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[Verse 1]
Somebody said that it couldn't be done,
But he, with a chuckle, replied:
That "maybe it couldn't," but he would be one,
Who wouldn't say so till he'd tried.
So he buckled right in with the trace of a grin
On his face. If he worried he hid it.
[Chorus]
He started to sing as he tackled the thing
That couldn't be done, and he did it.
[Verse 2]
Somebody scoffed: "Oh, you'll never do that;
At least no one ever has done it";
But he took off his coat and he took off his hat,
And the first thing we knew he'd begun it.
With a lift of his chin and a bit of a grin,
Without any doubting or quiddit,
[Chorus]
He started to sing as he tackled the thing
That couldn't be done, and he did it.
[Verse 3]
There are thousands to tell you it cannot be done,
There are thousands to prophesy failure;
There are thousands to point out to you one by one,
The dangers that wait to assail you.
But just buckle in with a bit of a grin,
Just take off your coat and go to it;
[Chorus]
Just start to sing as you tackle the thing,
That "cannot be done," and you'll do it![Outro]
Just tackle the thing, and you'll do it!
Details
GeneratedApr 15, 2025
Duration1:52
LanguageEnglish
Style
male, energetic, inspirational, Celtic-classical crossover. Featuring piano, harp, and drums.
Credits
Prompt by
Taegen3733
Taegen3733ModelAria v4
