Letra de You Never Can Tell
(Lyric and music by Chuck Berry)
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It was a teenage wedding,
and the old folks wished them well.
You could see that Pierre did truly
love the mademoiselle.
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,
oh 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 New Orleans
to celebrate their 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.
It was a teenage wedding,
and the old folks wished them well.
You could see that Pierre did truly
love the mademoiselle.
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.
You Never Can Tell acordes Chuck Berry chords
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