Intro: 
    Cm Bb Ab Bb 
    Cm Bb Ab G

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

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


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

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


                            Cm        Bb Ab G
Oh, you know it won't be on me!
             Cm       Bb Ab G
Ohh...not on me

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


   Ab	              G                  Cm     Bb Ab G
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.
                                       Cm     Bb Ab G
Ohh.. Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
                 Cm
Ohh...before he cheats