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
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 think
Sure, she's got everything
I've got gadgets and gizmos a plenty
I've got whozits and whatzits galore
You want thingamabobs
I've got twenty
But who cares
No big deal
I want more
I wanna be where the people are
I wanna see, wanna see them dancin'
Walking around on those what do you call 'em
Oh feet
Flippin' your fins, you don't get too far
Legs are required for jumping, dancing
Strolling along down a what's that word again
Street
Up where they walk, up where they run
Up where they stay all day in the sun
Wanderin' 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
Bet they don't reprimand their daughters
Bright young women sick of swimmin'
Ready to stand
And 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 that shore up above
Out of the sea
Wish I could be
Part of that world