You Never Can Tell (1964 Single Version)
Chuck Berry"You Never Can Tell (1964 Single Version)" es una canción de Chuck Berry, 1964, Pop. La canción dura 2:25, 39 lines / 240 words.
Letra
0:02It was a teenage wedding
0:04And the old folks wished them well
0:08You could see that Pierre
0:10Did truly love the mademoiselle
0:14And now the young monsieur
0:16And madame have rung the chapel bell
0:21"C'est la vie" say the old folks
0:22It goes to show you never can tell
0:27They furnished off an apartment
0:28With a two room Roebuck sale
0:33The coolerator was crammed
0:34With TV dinners and ginger ale
0:39But when Pierre found work
0:40The little money comin' worked out well
0:45"C'est la vie" say the old folks
0:47It goes to show you never can tell
0:51They had a hi-fi phono boy did they let it blast
0:57Seven hundred little records
0:59All rock rhythm and jazz
1:03But when the sun went down
1:05The rapid tempo of the music fell
1:09"C'est la vie" say the old folks
1:11It goes to show you never can tell
1:16They bought a souped-up jitney
1:17'Twas a cherry red '53
1:22They drove it down New Orleans
1:23To celebrate their anniversary
1:28It was there that Pierre was married
1:30To the lovely mademoiselle
1:34"C'est la vie" say the old folks
1:36It goes to show you never can tell
2:04They had a teenage wedding
2:06And the old folks wished them well
2:11You could see that Pierre
2:12Did truly love the mademoiselle
2:17And now the young monsieur
2:19And madame have rung the chapel bell
2:23"C'est la vie" say the old folks
2:25It 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 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 New Orleans To celebrate their anniversary It was there that Pierre was married To the lovely mademoiselle "C'est la vie" say the old folks It goes to show you never can tell They had 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
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