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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?
Lookin' around here you'd think
Sure, she's got everything

I've got gadgets and gizmos aplenty
I've got whozits and whatzits galore
You want thingamabobs? I got twenty but who cares?
No big deal, I want more

I wanna be, where the people are
I wanna see, wanna see 'em dancin'
Walkin' around on those
Whad'ya call 'em?

Oh, feet, flippin' your fins you don't get too far
Legs are required for jumpin', dancin'
Strollin' 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
Outta these waters?
What would I pay, to spend a day
Warm on the sand?

Betcha on land, they understand
Bet they don't reprimand their daughters
Bright young women, sick o' swimmin'
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 that shore up above?
Out of the sea, wish I could be
Part of that world
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?   Lookin' around here you'd think   Sure, she's got everything      I've got gadgets and gizmos aplenty   I've got whozits and whatzits galore   You want thingamabobs? I got twenty but who cares?   No big deal, I want more      I wanna be, where the people are   I wanna see, wanna see 'em dancin'   Walkin' around on those   Whad'ya call 'em?      Oh, feet, flippin' your fins you don't get too far   Legs are required for jumpin', dancin'   Strollin' 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   Outta these waters?   What would I pay, to spend a day   Warm on the sand?      Betcha on land, they understand   Bet they don't reprimand their daughters   Bright young women, sick o' swimmin'   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 that shore up above?   Out of the sea, wish I could be   Part of that world