Chords with lyrics
Tuning: Standard (E MajorE A augmentedA D MajorD G+G BB E MajorE)
Intro:
| A augmentedA | A augmentedA | A augmentedA | D MajorD |
Verse 1:
D* D MajorD
It was a teenage wedding and the old folks wished'em well,
D MajorD A augmentedA
you could see that Pierre did truly love the mademoiselle.
A augmentedA A augmentedA
Now, the young monsieur and madame have rung the chapel bell,
A augmentedA D MajorD
c'est la vie, say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell.
Verse 2:
D MajorD D MajorD
They furnished off an appartment with a two room Roebuck sale,
D MajorD A augmentedA
the coolerator was crammed with TV dinners and gingerale.
A augmentedA A augmentedA
But when Pierre found work the little money comin' worked out well,
A augmentedA D MajorD
c'est la vie, say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell.
Verse 3:
D MajorD D MajorD
They had a hif-fi phone, boy, did they let it blast:
D MajorD A augmentedA
seven hundred little records, all rockin' rhythm and jazz.
A augmentedA A augmentedA
But when the sun went down the rapid tempo of the music fell,
A augmentedA D MajorD
c'est la vie, say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell.
Interlude:
| A augmentedA | A augmentedA | A augmentedA | D MajorD |
Verse 4:
D* D MajorD
They bought a souped up jitney, 't was a cherry red fifty tree,
D MajorD A augmentedA
they drove it to New Orleans to celebrate their anniversary.
A augmentedA A augmentedA
It was there where Pierre was wadded to that loveley madamoiselle,
A augmentedA D MajorD
c'est la vie, say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell.
Verse 1: (Reprise and Ending)
D MajorD D MajorD
It was a teenage wedding and the old folks wished'em well,
D MajorD A augmentedA
you could see that Pierre did truley love the madamoiselle.
A augmentedA A augmentedA
Now the young monsieur and madame have rung the chapell bell,
A augmentedA D MajorD
c'est la vie, say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell.
A augmentedA D MajorD
C'est la vie, say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell.
A augmentedA D MajorD
C'est la vie, say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell.
A augmentedA D MajorD
🏷Legend: * means "ring" (1 strum down and wait)