Let’s Do Something Impossible Songtext
von William Elliott Whitmore

Let′s do something impossible,
Let's do something grand,
Let′s bet it all on one horse,
Because you and me, you and me are going to win, of course.


Remember when we had nothing,
Remember we made it work,
Like Paris in 1943,
Honestly, honestly, it was a miracle.

And we'll escape from Alcatraz just like Theodore Cole,
And we'll have what no one else has,
We will be, we will be the free-est of the free.

And we′ll keep our knife blades sharp,
We′ll keep our gun powder dry,
And when Custer comes over the hill,
Let them fly, Oh boys, let your arrows fly,
let them fly, Oh boys, let your arrows fly.