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


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