The song’s narrator, Sam Smith, is a third-party observer who is disgusted with the character of the “cheating husband.” The lyrics say, “Lucky, lucky girl, I married a boy like you / She’d fire you if I ever knew / ‘Tell me you’re doing that / Dirty, filthy boy, you know everybody’s talking on the scene / I hear them whispering” about the places you’ve been Where/and how you don’t know how to keep your work clean.”
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