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Before He Cheats

Carrie Underwood
2005-11-143:08 minSynced lyrics

"Before He Cheats" is a song by Carrie Underwood, released in 2005 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:08 long and contains 42 lines and 283 words.

Lyrics

0:14Right now he's probably slow dancing
0:16With a bleached-blond tramp
0:18And she's probably getting frisky
0:20Right now he's probably buying
0:22Her some fruity little drink
0:25'Cause she can't shoot whiskey
0:27Right now he's probably up behind her
0:29With a pool stick
0:31Showing her how to shoot a combo
0:35And he don't know
0:39I dug my key into the side
0:42Of his pretty little souped-up 4 wheel drive
0:46Carved my name into his leather seat
0:52I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
0:56Slashed a hole in all 4 tires
0:59And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
1:09Right now she's probably up singing some
1:12White-trash version of Shania karaoke
1:16Right now she's probably saying I'm drunk
1:19And he's a thinking that he's gonna get lucky
1:22Right now he's probably dabbing on 3 dollars
1:26Worth of that bathroom Polo
1:30Oh and he don't know
1:34That I dug my key into the side
1:37Of his pretty little souped-up 4 wheel drive
1:41Carved my name into his leather seat
1:47I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
1:51Slashed a hole in all 4 tires
1:54And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
2:02I might've saved a little trouble for the next girl
2:07'Cause the next time that he cheats
2:11Oh you know it won't be on me
2:18No not on me
2:26'Cause I dug my key into the side
2:29Of his pretty little souped-up 4 wheel drive
2:33Carved my name into his leather seat
2:39I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
2:43Slashed a hole in all 4 tires
2:46Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
2:52Oh maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
3:02Oh before he cheats
3:08Oh
Right now he's probably slow dancing
With a bleached-blond tramp
And she's probably getting frisky
Right now he's probably buying
Her some fruity little drink
'Cause she can't shoot whiskey
Right now he's probably up behind her
With a pool stick
Showing her how to shoot a combo
And he don't know
I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-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
And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
Right now she's probably up singing some
White-trash version of Shania karaoke
Right now she's probably saying I'm drunk
And he's a thinking that he's gonna get lucky
Right now he's probably dabbing on 3 dollars
Worth of that bathroom Polo
Oh and he don't know
That I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-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
And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
I might've saved a little trouble for the next girl
'Cause the next time that he cheats
Oh you know it won't be on me
No not on me
'Cause I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-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
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
Oh maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
Oh before he cheats
Oh

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