Luyện nghe bài hát Before He Cheats

Right now, he's probably dancing
a bleached-blond tramp
And she's getting frisky
Right now, he's probably
Her fruity little drink
'Cause she can't whiskey

Right now, he's probably up her
With a
Showing her how to shoot a
And he don't

I dug my key the side
Of his pretty souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my name into his seats
I took a Louisville slugger to both head
I a hole in all four tires
Maybe next time he'll think he cheats

Right now, she's probably up singing
White-trash of Shania karaoke
Right now, she's probably "I'm drunk"
And he's a-thinking he's gonna get lucky

Right now, he's
Dabbing on three
of that bathroom Polo
Oh, and he don't

That I dug my key the side
Of his pretty souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my name into his seats
I took a slugger to both head lights
I a hole in all four tires
Maybe next he'll think before he cheats

I might have a little trouble for the next girl
'Cause the time that he cheats
Oh, you know it be on me!
No, not on me

I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little four-wheel drive
Carved my name into his seats
I took a slugger to both head lights
I slashed a hole in all tires
Maybe next time he'll before he cheats

Oh, maybe time he'll think before he cheats
Oh, he cheats
Oh