Low Life The Reytons

[Verse]
Can't you tell he's had a bloody good night
From the stains dripping off his top
He's trying to text her while one eye's in Mexborough
The other's all over the shop

[Pre Chorus]
There's gonna be a whole lot of trouble when he gets back home
And when the key fumbles in that lock
There's gonna be a whole lot of trouble if he makes it back
But I don't think that he's gonna stop

[Chorus]
Not for nothing he's a low life
Dirty little low life
Yeah the boy is everything she dreamed I'm sure
She's been living with a low life
Dirty little low life
He's providing everything she needs and more
And she knows the score

[Verse]
Straight to voicemail for the millionth time
And her messages remain unread
She's stood in the kitchen
The curtains are twitching
She's down to her last cigarette