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Single, Stereo. Liars' Bar. The Beautiful South. Released. 1997 — UK. CD —. Single. Explore the tracklist, credits, statistics, and more for Don't Marry Her by The Beautiful South. Compare versions and buy on Discogs.
Perhaps that added frisson is what makes “Don’t Marry Her” one of my favourite Beautiful South songs, and indeed one of my favourite songs of the 1990s. You might need to listen to this track twice…once for the humour in the lyrics and once to fully appreciate Jacqui Abbott’s velvety-smooth voice…but please do listen to this great song from (gulp) nearly quarter of a century ago.
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9 de feb. de 2007 · Beautiful South: „Don’t marry her“ – Songtext deutsche Übersetzung – Lyrics. Stand 9.2.2007, 18:00 Uhr AUTOR/IN SWR3 KÜNSTLER/IN The Beautiful South Teilen; bei Facebook posten;
When your socks smell of angels. But your life smells of Brie. Don't marry her, have me. And the Sunday sun shines down on San Francisco Bay. And you realise you can't make it anyway. You have to wash the car. Take the kiddies to the park. Don't marry her, have me. And the Sunday sun shines down on San Francisco bay.
