Sam Smith —
Unholy

Ukulele Chords

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© Chorded by Anton Gavzov // chief of the project (https://Muzland.info)
± BPM (tempo): ♩ = 132 beats per minute

Lyrics and Music by Sam Smith, Omer Fedi, James Napier, Kim Petras, Ilya Salmanzadeh, Blake Slatkin, Henry Walter
feat. Kim Petras

Chorus:
     Eb
     Mummy don’t know
             E
     Daddy’s getting hot
            Eb
     At the body shop,
           E
     Doing something unholy.

  Eb
   He lucky, lucky.
  E
   Eh, eh, eh, eh.
  Eb
   He lucky, lucky.
  E
   Eh, eh, eh, eh.
  Eb
   He lucky, lucky.
  E
   Eh, eh, eh, eh.
  Eb
   He lucky, lucky.
  E
   Eh, eh, eh.

  Eb                 E
A lucky, lucky girl,
                     Eb
She got married to a boy like you.
E
She’d kick you out if
    Eb
She ever, ever knew
E
‘Bout all the…
    Eb                E
You tell me that you do.

Eb                E
Dirty, dirty boy,
You know everyone is
Eb                    E
Talking on the scene.
I hear them whispering ‘bout
    Eb                      E
The places that you’ve been
And how you don’t know how
   Eb                    E
To keep your business clean.

Chorus:
     Eb
     Mummy don’t know
             E
     Daddy’s getting hot
            Eb
     At the body shop,
           E
     Doing something unholy.

     Eb
     He’s sat back while
           E
     She’s dropping it,
            Eb
     She be popping it,
               E
     Yeah, she put it down slowly.

     Eb
     Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh,
   E
     He left his kids at
     Eb
     Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome,
   E
     So he can get that.

     Eb
     Mummy don’t know
             E
     Daddy’s getting hot
            Eb
     At the body shop,
           E
     Doing something unholy. (Woo!)

Eb                        E
Mmm, daddy, daddy, if you want it,
Drop the add’y.
        Eb
Give me love, give me Fendi,
     E
My Balenciaga daddy.
         Eb
You gon’ need to bag it up,
           E
‘Cause I’m spending on Rodeo. (Woo!)
        Eb
You can watch me back it up;
     E
I’ll be gone in the A.M.

      Eb
And he, he get me Prada,
       E
Get me Miu Miu like Rihanna. (Ah.)
Eb
He always call me
         E
‘Cause I never cause no drama.
Eb
And when you want it, baby,
  E
I know I got you covered.
Eb
And when you need it, baby,
     E
Just jump under the covers.

Chorus:
     Eb
     Mummy don’t know
             E
     Daddy’s getting hot (hot)
            Eb
     At the body shop (shop),
           E
     Doing something unholy.

     Eb
     He’s sat back while
           E
     She’s dropping it,
                  Eb
     (She) She be popping it (she),
               E
     Yeah, she put it down slowly.

     Eb
     Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh,
   E
     He left his kids at
     Eb
     Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome,
   E
     So he can get that.

     Eb
     Mummy don’t know
             E
     Daddy’s getting hot
            Eb
     At the body shop,
           E
     Doing something unholy.

Instrumental: Eb | E  } ×4