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ICt was a teenage wedding, and the old folks wished them well.
You could see that Pierre did truly love the mademoiGselle,
Gand now the young monsieur and madame have rung the chapel bell.
"C'est la vie," say the old folks, "itG7 goes to show you never canC tell.G"
They furnished Coff an apartment from a two-room Roebuck sale.
The coolerator was crammed with TV dinners and ginger Gale,
Gbut when Pierre found work, the little money comin' worked out wel.
"C'est la vie," say the old folks, "itG7 goes to show you never canC tell.G"
They had a Chi-fi phono?oh boy, did they let it blast!
Seven hundred little records, all rock, rhythm and Gjazz,
Gbut when the sun went down, the rapid tempo of the music fell.
"C'est la vie," say the old folks, "iG7t goes to show you never caCn tellG."
They bought a Csouped-up jitney, 'twas a cherry red '53.
They drove it down to Orleans to celebrate the anniverGsary,
GIt was there that Pierre was married to the lovely mademoiselle.
"C'est la vie," say the old folks, "itG7 goes to show you never canC tell.G"
It was a teenage weCdding, and the old folks wished them well.
You could see that Pierre did truly love the mademoiGselle,
Gand now the young monsieur and madame have rung the chapel bell.
"C'est la vie," say the old folks, "iG7t goes to show you never caCn tell."
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