| C’est la vie, C’est la vie
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| Comme ci, comme ca
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| Alright, alright
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| I named him Jules
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| He stole my baby then he stole my heart
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| I knew that he was a tiger
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| Right from the start
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| She plays rough with him
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| 'Cause he’s her ragamuffin, oh yeah
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| She played hard but then he got harder
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| She kicked his head,
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| That’s when he got out on her
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| I said to Jules, «Just 'cause you’re a cat
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| Don’t mean you ain’t a man»
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| «Just 'cause you’re a man
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| Don’t mean every pussy need a dad»
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| «Can't have you cream on my girl,
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| Find another dealer to pawn off your pearls»
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| Jules lost his jewels
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| When he came up pearls,
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| They took his manhood
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| Jules lost his jewels
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| When he turned 18,
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| Moved down to West Hollywood
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| Jules lost his jewels
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| When he came up pearls,
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| They took his manhood
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| Jules lost his jewels
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| When he came up pearls,
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| They went to go back to West Hollywood
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| C’est la vie, C’est la vie,
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| Comme ci, comme ca
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| Alright, alright, c’mon
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| Jules made a mess
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| On my baby’s dress late last night
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| Pumpin' up 'n' down with every whimpering sound,
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| Well oh my!
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| She shook her knee and woke me up, said «that
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| Sick little brat’s got my leg in a hump,
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| Well alright»
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| I pulled on his socks, pinned him down on his back said,
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| «How does that feel?»
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| Then he sprayed on my lap, no!
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| Jules lost his jewels
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| When he came up pearls,
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| They took his manhood
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| Jules lost his jewels
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| When he turned 18,
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| Moved down to West Hollywood
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| Jules lost his jewels
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| When came up pearls,
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| They took his manhood
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| Jules lost his jewels
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| When he turned 18,
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| Moved down to West Hollywood
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| C’est la vie, c’est la vie,
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| Comme ci, comme ca
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| C’est la vie, c’est la vie
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| Comme ci |