This pleasure book i'm writing Doesn't give me any thrill All it does is prove conclusively Where there's a way there's will Who by the way along with mary Peter, patsy, and paul. Has the cheek to turn the other When the other was on the ball It will be done thy will become Not this or that or thee But something far more mature Like victor e. I can't forget the moment Of my very first affair When the lights were low The music so soft fred, my record player Began to do the two step Side by side my prize antique And before you know it there they were Engaging cheek to cheek It will be done thy will become Not this or that or thee But something far more mature Like victor e. If ever there's a moment I feel absolutely sure That what i'm about to verge upon Won't rate the least obscure Then just to recap on that point I'd like now this to say When the indians begin to charge What will the cavalry pay It will be done thy will become Not this or that or thee But something far more mature Like victor e. Victor a. victor b. victor c. victor d. Victor e