Here she comes, she's all dressed up in daisies. Half the time you'd swear that she is crazy. A fancy smile, a fancy dress - that's the way we know her best. She says she is busy - we don't mind. 'Cos 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 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 that Rolf is hard to please. Knowing her, he's on his knees / Oh Marie... / Here she comes, she tries to make connections. The management is asking for perfection. Her mobile phone goes overload, she's busy dialin' some country code. She speaks fluent French, forget the rest. 'Cos it's the small unsound, we love the best / Oh Marie... / Without Marie.