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Bruce Springsteen - You Never Can Tell Lyrics

It was a teenage wedding
and the old folks wished them well
You could see that Pierre did truly love the madamoiselle
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 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 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 '53
They drove it down to Orleans
to celebrate the anniversary
It was there that Pierre
was married to the lovely madamoiselle
C'est la vie, say the old folks
it goes to show you never can tell