Here [bad word]  she's all dressed up in daisies
Half the time you'd swear that she is crazy
fancy smile, a fancy dress
But that's the way we know her best
She says she is busy and we don't mind
'Coz every night she works overtime

Oh, Marie
We sure hope you're happy
Oh, Marie
What would life be without Marie?

She likes to drive those cars you'll find in movies
And every song she hears she thinks is groovy
One day she'll buy some coats of fur
Instead of spending time with Blur
She says they're all too hard to please
Knowing her, he's on his knees

Oh, Marie
We sure hope you're happy
Oh, Marie
What would life be without Marie?

Here [bad word]  she tries to make connections
The management is asking for perfection
Her mobile phone goes overload
She's busy dialling some country code
She speaks fluent French, forgets the rest
Coz it's the smallest town we love the best

Oh, Marie
We sure hope you're happy
Oh, Marie
What would life be without Marie?

Without Marie,
Without Marie...