If I had Pica**o's hands
Oh, the world I'd draw
If I had Einstein's brain
Oh, the good I'd do
It's like tryin' to sail
When I'm no where near the sea
Some things come so easily
Not for me
Chances have come and gone
I've said hello and said so long
Missed the boat and caught a train
Lost my turn
Time and again
It's like tryin' to sail
When I'm no where near the sea
Some things come so easily
Not for me
Lately I've been thinkin'
I need to rest a while
You can go on chasin' down the moon
Hey, I'm no Mickey Mantle
But I got his smile
I cry till I laugh
That's what I do
On the dance floor I'm no Fred Astair
I've got two left feet and I don't care
Without grace I still pray
With the answers light years away
It's like tryin' to sail
When I'm no where near the sea
Some things come so easily
Not for me
Not for me
Not for me
If I had Pica**o's hands
Oh, the world I'd draw
And if I had Einstein's brain …