Before He Cheats (the Voice Performance) Lyrics - Aliyah Moulden

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... 

That I dug my key into the side 

Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive, 

Carved my name into his leather seats... 

I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights, 

Slashed a hole in all four tires... 

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,