You Never Can Tell (Berry Chuck)

		
         C
It was a teenage wedding, 
C
And the old folks wished them well.
C                         
You could see that Pierre 
                          G
Did truly love the mademoiselle.
G
And now the young monsieur and madame 
G
Have rung the chapel bell,
G                                  
'C'est la vie', say the old folks, 
    G7                          C G
It goes to show you never can tell.

G              C
They furnished off an apartment 
C
With a two room Roebuck sale.
C                         
The coolerator was crammed 
                           G
With TV dinners and ginger ale.
G
But when Pierre found work, 
G
Whe little money comin' worked out well.
G
'C'est la vie', say the old folks, 
    G7                        C G
It goes to show you never can tell.

         C
They had a hi-fi phono, oh boy, 
C
Did they let it blast.
C                             
Seven hundred little records, 
                      G
All rock, rhythm and jazz.
G
But when the sun went down, 
G
The rapid tempo of the music fell.
G 
'C'est la vie', say the old folks, 
   G7                          C G
It goes to show you never can tell.

G              C
They bought a souped-up jitney, 
C
'Twas a cherry red '53.
C                              
They drove it down New Orleans 
                       G
To celebrate their anniversary.
G
It was there that Pierre was married 
G
To the lovely madamoiselle.
G
C'est la vie', say the old folks, 
     G7                        C G
It goes to show you never can tell.

         C
It was a teenage wedding, 
C
And the old folks wished them well.
C                         
You could see that Pierre 
                          G
Did truly love the mademoiselle.
G
And now the young monsieur and madame 
G
Have rung the chapel bell,
G                                  
'C'est la vie', say the old folks, 
    G7                          C G
It goes to show you never can tell.
	

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