C'est La Vie 歌词

It was 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'. 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 coming 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 to Orleans to celebrate their anniversary, For 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'. 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'.