Lyric

I woke up in a cinderblock apartment with no blinds

I knew right then it was the end of my good times

There were gunshots outside

And a raccoon got my bike

And that's the way it is

C'est la vie

Good things happen to you

Bad things happen to me

A case of the blues and some bubbly

And that's the way it is

C'est la vie

I could leave it all behind me

I could pack up my bags

I could hitchhike to somewhere and I could never look back

And I could fall in love with a lumberjack

But that's not the way it is

C'est la vie

Good things happen to you

Bad things happen to me

A case of the blues and some bubbly

And that's the way it is

C'est la vie

Well

I bet you think I'm crazy and you think that I'm weird

And you probably don't believe a word you're hearing right here

But this is my life

Dear

And that's the way it is

C'est la vie

Good things happen to you

Bad things happen to me

A case of the blues and some bubbly

And that's the way it is

C'est la vie

And that's the way it is

C'est la vie