Luyện nghe bài hát Before He Cheats

Right now, he's probably slow
a bleached-blond tramp
And she's getting frisky
Right now, he's buying
Her some little drink
she can't shoot whiskey

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

I dug my key into the
Of his little souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my into his leather seats
I took a Louisville slugger to head lights
I slashed a hole in all four
Maybe next time he'll think he cheats

Right now, she's probably up some
version of Shania karaoke
Right now, she's saying "I'm drunk"
And a-thinking that he's gonna get lucky

now, he's probably
Dabbing on dollars
Worth of bathroom Polo
Oh, and he don't

I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel
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 think he cheats

I might have saved a little trouble for the 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 little souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my into his leather seats
I took a Louisville to both head lights
I a hole in all four tires
Maybe time he'll think before he cheats

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