| Lyrics: | Look at this stuff.
Isn't it neat?
Wouldn't you think my collection's complete?
Wouldn't
you think I'm the girl,
The girl who has everything?
Look at this trove.
Treasures
untold.
How many wonders can one cavern hold?
Looking around here you'd think
Sure,
she's got everything
I've got gadgets and gizmo's a-plenty
I've got woozits and
whatzits galore
You want thingamabobs? I've got 20.
But who cares?
No big
deal,
I want more.
I wanna be where the people are.
I wanna see,
Wanna see 'em
dancing.
Walking around on those
[What do you call 'em? oh, feet!]
Flipping your
fins you don't get to far.
Legs are required for jumping, dancing,
strolling along down
the
What's that word again? Street.
Oh, Up where they walk,
Up where they
run,
Up where they stay all day in the sun,
Wandering free,
Wish I could be,
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 reprimend their daughters.
Bright young women,
Sick of swimming,
Ready to
stand.
And I'm ready to know what the people know.
Ask 'em my questions and get some
answers.
What's a fire and why does it
What's the word? Burn.
When's it my
turn?
Wouldn't I love.
Love to explore the shore up above?
Out of the sea,
Wish
I could be,
Part of that world.
Out of the sea,
Wish I could be,
Part of your
world. |
