You Never Can Tell - Salvatore Stars
Lyrics by:Chuck Berry
Composed by:Chuck Berry
Produced by:Salvador Garrido
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 was a cherry red 53
And drove it down to Orleans to celebrate their anniversary
It was there where Pierre was wedded to the lovely madamoiselle
C'est la vie say the old folks
It goes to show you never can tell
You know
They bought a souped-up jitney was a cherry red 53
And drove it down to Orleans to celebrate their anniversary
It was there where Pierre was wedded to the lovely madamoiselle
C'est la vie say the old folks
It goes to show you never can tell
Because