Vídeo da música
Vídeo da música
Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Carrie Underwood
Vocais
Lonnie Wilson
Bateria
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Baixo
Bryan Sutton
Violão
Tom Bukovac
Guitarra elétrica
Jerry Troy Corenflos
Guitarra elétrica
Steve Nathan
Teclados
Jonathan Yudkin
Fiddle
Eric Darken
Percussão
Wes Hightower
Vocal de apoio
Lisa Cochran
Vocal de apoio
Mike Johnson
Guitarra elétrica
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Chris Tompkins
Composição
Josh Kear
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Mark Bright
Produção
Derek Bason
Engenharia (mixagem)
Chris Ashburn
Engenharia (assistente)
Mike Boden
Engenharia (assistente)
Nick Holman
Engenharia (assistente)
Hiriam Williams
Engenharia (masterização)
Letra
[Verse 1]
Right now
He's probably slow dancin' with a bleach blonde tramp
And she's probably gettin' 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
Showin' her how to shoot a combo
And he don't know
[Chorus]
I dug my key into the side of his (Ooh, into the side)
Pretty, little, souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seats
I took a Louisville Slugger to both headlights (Ooh, both headlights)
Slashed a hole in all four tires
And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
[Verse 2]
Right now
She's probably up singin' some
White trash version of Shania karaoke
Right now
She's probably saying, "I'm drunk"
And he's a-thinkin' that he's gonna get lucky
Right now
He's probably dabbin' on
Three dollars worth of that bathroom Polo
Oh, and he don't know
[Chorus]
Oh, that I dug my key into the side of his (Ooh, into the side)
Pretty, little, souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seats
I took a Louisville Slugger to both headlights (Ooh, both headlights)
I slashed a hole in all four tires
And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
[Bridge]
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
[Chorus]
'Cause I dug my key into the side of his (Ooh, into the side)
Pretty, little, souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seats
I took a Louisville Slugger to both headlights (Ooh, both headlights)
Slashed a hole in all four tires
And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Oh, maybe next time he'll think
Before he cheats (Na, na, na-na-na-na, na, na, na-na, na, na)
Oh, before he cheats (Na, na, na-na-na-na, na, na, na-na, na, na)
Oh
Written by: Chris Tompkins, Josh Kear