Intro: 
    Gm F Eb F 
    Gm F Eb D

Verse:
Gm             F                            Eb
Right now he's probably slow dancing with a bleached-blond tramp,
          D
and she's probably getting frisky
Gm              F                        Eb
right now, he's probably buying her some fruity little drink cause she
D
can't shoot whiskey
Gm              F                             Eb                         D
Right now, he's probably up behind her with a pool-stick, showing her how 
                 C            D
to shoot a combo And he don't know

Chorus:
       Eb            Gm                 Eb                      Gm
That I dug my key into the side of his pretty little suped up four wheel drive,
Eb                Gm             D
carved my name into his leather seat
         Eb                     Gm		    Eb   	         Gm
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights,slashed a hole in all 4 tires
    Eb                      D                 Gm  F Eb D
And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.


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

Chorus:
       Eb            Gm                 Eb                      Gm
That I dug my key into the side of his pretty little suped up four wheel drive,
Eb                Gm             D
carved my name into his leather seat
         Eb                     Gm		     Eb			    Gm	
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights,slashed a hole in all 4 tires
    Eb                     D                 Gm -hold-
And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.
    Bb            F                       Eb
I might save a little trouble for the next girl,
                    C              D
Cause the next time that he cheats


                            Gm        F Eb D
Oh, you know it won't be on me!
             Gm       F Eb D
Ohh...not on me

Chorus:
       Eb            Gm                 Eb                      Gm
That I dug my key into the side of his pretty little supped up four wheel drive,
Eb                Gm             D
carved my name into his leather seat
         Eb                     Gm                  Eb			    Gm	
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights,slashed a hole in all 4 tires
    Eb                     D               C
And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.


   Eb	              D                  Gm     F Eb D
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.
                                       Gm     F Eb D
Ohh.. Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
                 Gm
Ohh...before he cheats