{"type":"video","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Network.hu","provider_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/","title":"Emmylou Harris - You Never Can Tell","author_name":"apucsoka","author_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/apucsoka","html":"<object width="424" height="345"><param name="movie" value="http:\/\/slager.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=97230&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/slager.network.hu" \/><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" \/><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" \/><embed src="http:\/\/slager.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=97230&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/slager.network.hu" width="424" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" \/><\/object>","width":424,"height":345,"description":"It was a teenage wedding\r\nAnd the old folks wished them well\r\nYou could see that Pierre\r\nDid truly love the mademoiselle\r\nAnd now the young monsieur and madame\r\nHave rung the chapel bell\r\n\"C'est la vie\", say the old folks\r\nIt goes to slow you never can tell\r\nThey furnished off an apartment\r\nWith a two room Roebuck sale\r\nThe coolerator was crammed\r\nWith T.V. dimmers and ginger ale\r\nBut when Pierre found work\r\nThe little money comin' worked out well\r\n\"C'est la vie\", say the old folks\r\nIt goes to show you never can tell\r\n\r\nThey had a hi-fi phono\r\nBoy did they let it blast\r\nSeven hundred little records\r\nAll rockin' rhythm and jazz\r\nBut when the sun went down\r\nThe rapid tempo of the music fell\r\n\"C'est la vie\", say the old folks\r\nIt goes to show you never can tell\r\n\r\nthey bought a souped-up jitney\r\nT'was a cherry-red fifty nine\r\nThey drove it down to New Orleans\r\nTo celebrate their anniversary\r\nIt was there that Pierre\r\nWas wedded to the lovely mad'moiselle\r\n\"C'est la vie\", say the old folks\r\nIt goes to show you never can tell ","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/vds.network.hu\/clubvideo\/9\/7\/_\/97230_828517_2.jpg","thumbnail_width":80,"thumbnail_height":60,"video_id":"97230"}