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It was a teenage wedding, and the old folks wished them well |
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You could see that Pierre did truly love the Mademoiselle |
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And now the young monsieur and madame have rung the Chapel Bell |
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"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it go to show you never can tell |
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They furnished off an apartment with a two room Roebuck sale |
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The coolerator was crammed with TV dinners and ginger ale |
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But when Pierre found work, the little money comin' worked out well |
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"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it go to show you never can tell |
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They had a Hi-Fi phono, boy, did they let it blast |
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Seven hundred little records, all rock, and rhythm and jazz |
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But when the sun went down, the rapid tempo of the music fell |
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"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it go to show you never can tell |
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They bought a souped-up Jitney, was a cherry red '53 |
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Drove down to New Orleans to celebrate the anniversary |
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It was there where Pierre was married to the lovely Mademoiselle |
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"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it go to show you never can tell |
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They had a teenage wedding, and the old folks wished them well |
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You could see that Pierre did truly love the Mademoiselle |
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And now the young monsieur and madame have rung the Chapel Bell |
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"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it go to show you never can tell |
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"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it go to show you never can tell |
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"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it go to show you never can tell |
