It Cannot Be Done.
It Cannot Be Done.
Somebody said it could'nt be done, but he with a chuckle replied,
That maybe it could'nt, but he would be one, who would'nt agree till he tried it.
So he buckled right in, with a trace of grin in his face, if he worried he hid it.
He started to sing as he tackled the thing that could'nt be done, and he did it.
There are thousands who tell you it cannot be done, there are thousands who prophesy failure;
There are thousands who point out to you one by one, the dangers that wait to asail you.
But just buckle in with a bit of grin, Just take off your coat and go to it;
Just start to sing, as you tackle the thing, that could'nt be done, and you'll do it.