Maybe he's right Maybe there is something a matter with me I just don't see how a world That makes it wonderful things Could be bad Look at this stuff Isn't it neat Wouldn't you think my collections 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 gizmos a plenty I've got who's, it's, and what's it's galore You want a Thing-A-Mabobs? 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 dancing Walking around on those What do you call them? Oh, feet! Flippen your fins you don't get to far Legs are required for jumpin, dancin Strolling along down the 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 outta these waters What would I pay to spend a day Warm on the sand Betcha on land they understand Bet they don't reprimend their daughters Bright young women Sick of swimming Ready to stand And ready to know what the people know Ask them 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