Luyện nghe bài hát You Never Can Tell

It was a teenage wedding, and the old folks wished well
You could see that Pierre did truly love the
And now the young monsieur and have rung the chapel bell,
"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it goes to you never can tell

They furnished off an apartment with a two Roebuck sale
The coolerator was crammed with TV dinners and ale,
But when Pierre found work, the little money comin' out well
"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it to show you never can tell

They had a hi-fi phono, boy, did let it blast
hundred little records, all rock, rhythm and jazz
But when the sun went down, the rapid of the music fell
"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it goes to you never can tell

bought a souped-up jitney, 'twas a cherry red '53,
They drove it down to Orleans to the anniversary
It was there that Pierre was married to the madamoiselle
"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it goes to you never can tell