You Never Can Tell Chuck Berry

Текст песни "You Never Can Tell — Chuck Berry"

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It was a teenage wedding
And the old folks wished them we-ell.
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 ja-a-azz.
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 te-ell!"}

They bought a souped-up jitney
'Twas a cherry red '53,
They drove it down to Orleans
To celebrate the anniversary-ee,
It was there where Pierre was married
To the lovely madamoiselle...
{"C'est la vie", say the old folks,
"It goes to show you never can tell!"}

< Piano solo >

They had 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!"}

< Piano solo outro >