Maybe he's right. Maybe there is something the matter with me.
I just don't see how a world that makes such wonderful things could be
bad.) Look at this stuff
Wouldn't you think I'm the girl
Isn't it neat?
Wouldn't you think my collection's complete?
The girl who has everything?
How many wonders can one cavern hold?
Look at this trove
Looking around here you think
Treasures untold
I've got gadgets and gizmos aSure, she's got everything
I've got whozits and whatzits galore
You want thingamabobs?
But who cares?
I got twenty!
No big deal I want more
I wanna be where the people are
I wanna see, wanna see them dancin'
Oh Walking around on those
Flippin' your fins, you don't get too far
Legs are required for jumping, dancing
Strolling along down a Street Up where they walk, up where they run
Up where they stay all day in the sun
Wanderin' free Part of that world What would I give if I could live out of these waters?
What would I pay to spend a day warm on the sand?
Bet'cha on land they understand
That they don't reprimand their daughters
Ready to stand
Bright young women sick of swimmin' I'm ready to know what the people know
Ask 'em my questions and get some answers
Burn?
What's a fire and why does it
When's it my turn?
Out of the sea
Wouldn't I love, love to explore that shore up above?
Wish I could be
Part of that world.
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