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[ "You Never Can Tell" ]
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It was a teenage wedding
and the old folks wished them well

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You could see that Pierre
did truly love the mademoiselle

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And now the young monsieur
and madame have rung the chapel bell

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

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They furnished off an apartment
with a two-room Roebucks sale

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The 'coolerador was crammed
with TV dinners and ginger ale

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But when Pierre found work
the little money comin'
worked out well

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

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They had a hi-fi phono
and boy did they let it blast

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Seven hundred little records
all rock, rhythm and jazz

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But when the sun went down
the rapid tempo of the music fell

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

:49:45
They had a teenage wedding
and the old folks wished them well

:49:51
You could see that Pierre
did truly love the mademoiselle


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