Luyện nghe bài hát Before He Cheats

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

Right now, probably up behind her
a pool-stick
Showing her how to shoot a
And he don't

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

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

now, he's probably
Dabbing on three
of that bathroom Polo
Oh, and he know

That I dug my key the side
Of his little souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my into his leather seats
I took a Louisville slugger to both 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 next
'Cause the time that he cheats
Oh, you know it be on me!
No, not on me

'Cause I dug my key into the
Of his pretty souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather
I took a Louisville slugger to head lights
I slashed a in all four tires
Maybe time he'll think before he cheats

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