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 knows

It's possible, anything's possible

It 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 clothes

It's possible, anything is possible
It's possible, anything is possible

This 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 pool

It's possible, anything's possible
It's possible, anything's possible

Well, 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 me

I 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