You never can tell.kar

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 TV dinners and gingerale,
But when Pierre found work, the little money comin in worked out well

C'est la vie, say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell

They had a hifi phono, boy, did 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, 'twas a cherry red fifty three
They drove it down to Orleans to celebrate the anniversary
It was there that Pierre was married to the lovely mademoiselle

C'est la vie, say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell

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
C'est la vie, say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell
C'est la vie, say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell