I could while away the hours,
Conferrin' with the flowers,
Consultin' with the rain;
And my head I'd be scratchin'
While my thoughts were busy hatchin',
If I only had a brain.
I'd unravel any riddle
For any individd-el
In trouble or in pain.
With the thoughts I'd be thinkin',
I could be another Lincoln,
If I only had a brain.
Oh, I could tell you why the ocean's near the shore.
I could think of things I never thunk before,
And then I'd sit and think some more.
I would not be just a nothin',
My head all full of stuffin',
My heart all full of pain.
Perhaps I deserve you
And be even worthy erve you,
If I only had a brain.
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