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You Never Can Tell

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It was a teenage wedding And the old folks wished them well You could see that Pierre Did truly love the mademoiselle And now the young monsieur and madame Have rung the chapel bell C'est la vie, say the old folks It goes to show you never can tell They furnished off an apartment With a two room Roebuck sale The coolerator was crammed With Zeva dentals and ginger ale But when Pierre found work The little money comin' worked out well C'est la vie, say the old folks It goes to show you never can tell They had a hi-fi phonograph And they let it blast Seven hundred little records All rock, rhythm and jazz But when the sun went down The rapid tempo of the music fell C'est la vie, say the old folks It goes to show you never can tell They bought a souped up jitney It was a cherry red '53 And drove it down to Orleans To celebrate their anniversary It was there where Pierre Was wedded to the lovely mademoiselle C'est la vie, say the old folks It goes to show you never can tell They had a teenage wedding And the old folks wished them well You could see that Pierre Did truly love the mademoiselle And now the young monsieur and madame Have rung the chapel bell C'est la vie, say the old folks It goes to show you never can tell They had a teenage wedding And the old folks wished them well You could see that Pierre Did truly love the mademoiselle And now the young monsieur and madame Have rung the chapel bell C'est la vie, say the old folks It goes to show you never can tell