Lyrics:

[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'd think Sure, she's got everything I've got gadgets and gizmos a-plenty I've got who's-its and what's-its galore You want 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 'em dancin' walkin' around on those Whaddya call 'em? Oh, feet Flippin' your fins, you don't get too far Legs are required for jumpin', dancin' Strollin' 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 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