This might be a pool like I've read of in books
Connected to one of those underground brooks
An underground river that starts here and flows
Right under the bathtub and then who knowsIt's possible, anything's possibleIt might go along down where no one can see
Right under state highway, two hundred and three
Right under the wagon, right under the toes
Of Mrs. Umbroso, who's hanging out clothesIt's possible, anything is possible
It's possible, anything is possibleThis might be a river, now mightn't it be
Connecting McElligot's pool with the sea
Then maybe some fish might be swimming
Swimming towards me
Oh, the sea is so full of a number of fish
And if a fellow is patient, he might get his wish
And that's why I think I'm not such a fool
When I sit here and fish in McElligot's poolIt's possible, anything's possible
It's possible, anything's possibleWell, this might be a river, mightn't it be
Connecting McElligot's pool with the sea
Then maybe some fish might be swimming
Swimming towards meI still think that I'm not such a fool
When I sit here and fish in McElligot's pool
It's possible, it's possible
Anything is possible
It's possible
Anything is possible
It's possible, possible
It's possible, it's possible
