A lucky, lucky girl
I got married to a boy like you
It was rosy ’till the roses didn’t bloom
I heard about all the things that you’ve been doing
Dirty, dirty boy
I hear ’em talking but they never telling me
‘Bout where you are, who you with and where you’ve been
I’m hear at home while you’re out there on your knees
Mummy don’t know Daddy’s getting hot
With Veronica
Doin’ somethin’ unholy
He’s sat back while she’s droppin’ it
She be poppin’ it
Yeah, she put it down slowly
Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids at
Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome so he can get that
Mummy don’t know Daddy’s getting hot
Now hе’s with Oliver
Doin’ somethin’ unholy
Said you would be homе, then you stumblin’ at 3
Said you were on your own, I know you’re lyin’ through your teeth
I’m normally grinning berries ’cause, that’s your cup of tea
The perfect web you’ve always thought would never ever leave
When a good girl’s gone, she’s gone for good
You did me wrong, never thought you would
Veronica and Eleanor and Nina too
It’s the last time I hear another lame excuse
Mummy don’t know Daddy’s getting hot
With Veronica
Doin’ somethin’ unholy
He’s sat back while she’s droppin’ it
She be poppin’ it
Yeah, she put it down slowly
Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids back
Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome so he can get that
Mummy don’t know Daddy’s getting hot
Now he’s with Oliver
Doin’ somethin’ unholy
Oh-oh, oh-ee-oh-ee, ee-oh
Oh-oh, oh-ee-oh-ee, ee-oh
He left his kids at
Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome so he can get that
Daddy don’t know Mummy’s getting hot
At the body shop
Doin’ somethin’ unholy
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Anne-Marie Lyrics – Unholy (Sam Smith cover)