Pulp Fiction

You Never Can Tell

It was a Cteenage wedding and the old folks wished them well
You could see that Pierre did truly love the mademoiGselle G7
And now the Gyoung monsieur and madame have rung the chapel G7bell
G"C'est la vie" say the old folks
It G7goes to show you never can Ctell. G7

GThey furnished Coff an apartment with a two room Roebuck sale
The coolerator was crammed with TV dinners and ginger Gale G7
But when GPierre found work, the little money comin' worked out G7well
G"C'est la vie" say the old folks
It G7goes to show you never can Ctell G7

GThey had a Chi-fi phono, oh boy, did they let it blast
Seven hundred little records, all rock, rhythm and Gjazz G7
But when the Gsun went down, the rapid tempo of the music G7fell
G"C'est la vie" say the old folks
It G7goes to show you never can Ctell G7

GThey bought a Csouped-up jitney, 'twas a cherry red '53
They drove it down New Orleans to celebrate their anniversaGry G7
It was Gthere that Pierre was married to the lovely madamoiG7selle
G"C'est la vie" say the old folks
It G7goes to show you never can Ctell G7

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