Intro: F#m E A E F#m E D C#

Verse:
 F#m         E                  D
 Right now he's probably slow dancing with 
 a bleached-blond tramp, 
        C#
 and she's probably getting frisky... 
 F#m          E                D                   C#
 right now, he's probably buying her some fruity little 
 drink cause she can't shoot whiskey...
 F#m          E                   D               C#     Bm
 Right now, he's probably up behind her with a pool-stick, 
 showing her how to shoot a combo... 
         C#
 And he don't know...
 
     D       F#m            D               F#m
 That I dug my key into the side of his pretty little 
 suped up 4 wheel drive,
 D          F#m          C# 
 carved my name into his leather seat...
       D              F#m 
 I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights,
 D            F#m 
 slashed a hole in all 4 tires...
    D              C#           F#m  E D C#
 And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats. 

 Right now, she's probably up singing some 
 white-trash version of Shania karoke.. 
 Right now, she's probably saying "I'm drunk" 
 and he's a thinking that he's gonna lucky, 
 Right now, he's probably dabbing on 3 dollars worth 
 of that bathroom Polo... 
 And he don't know... 

Chorus

 And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats. 
 A     E                     D
 I might saved a little trouble for the next girl,
       B                C#    
 Cause the next time that he cheats... 
                      F#m E D C#    
 Oh, you know it won't be on me! 
           F#m E D C#
 Ohh... not on me... 

 Cause I dug my key into the side of his pretty little 
 suped up 4 wheel drive, 
 carved my name into his leather seat... 
 I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights, 
 slashed a hole in all 4 tires... 
 D               C#            B C# D 
 Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats. 
                   C#             F#m E D E
 Ohh.. Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats... 
               F#m E D C#
 Ohh... before he cheats...

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