Dorothy Parker Wrote:It's Impossible
Artist: Perry Como (peak Billboard position # 10 in 1970)
English words by Sid Wayne and Music by Armando Manzanero
It's impossible, tell the sun to leave the sky, it's just impossible
It's impossible, ask a baby not to cry, it's just impossible
Can I hold you closer to me and not feel you goin' through me
But the second that I never think of you, oh how impossible
Can the ocean keep from rushin' to the shore, it's just impossible
If I had you, could I ever want for more, it's just impossible
And tomorrow, shouldya ask me for the world, somehow I'd get it
I would sell my very soul and not regret it
For to live without your love is just impossible
Yes, Dorothy, nice to make your acquaintance. You sure know a lot about football for a radical feminist girl, ma'am, begging your pardon. :)
And you can call me JBR, AKA President of the "I love big hairy men club."
Let's see here. I used to be able to do this. . .
It's impossible, tell Archie's son to leave for pie, it's just impossible
It's impossible, I'm a baby 'cause I cry, it's just impossible
Can I call another loser to me and feel them not goin' through the line
But the second that I ever think of a W, oh how impossible
Can Jamal's ACL keep from rushin' to the shore, it's just impossible
If I had another blue-chip, I'd still ever want for more, it's just impossible
And next season, shouldya ask me for the Ring, somehow I'd get it
If I had a soul I would sell it and not regret it
For to live without mediocrity is just impossible
thank you thank you! i'll be here all week!
:wave: