Wouldn’t you think, I’m the girl,
The girl who has, everything. Betcha on land, they understand,
That they don’t reprimand their daughters,
Bright young women,
Sick o’ swimming
Ready to staaaand. Look at this trove,
Treasures untold,
How many wonders can one cavern hold? What’s the word? Isn’t it neat? Look at this stuff… What would I pay to spend a day,
Warm on the sand? I got 20! I wanna be where the people are,
I wanna see,
Wanna see ’em dancing
Walking around on those,
What d’ya call ’em,
Oh feet,
Flipping your fins you don’t get too far,
Legs are required for jumping dancing
Strolling along down the,
What’s that word again? 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? Buuurn!? Out of the sea, wish I could be part of that world! But who cares,
No big deal,
I want mooore! Looking around here you’d think,
Sure, she’s got everything… And ready to know what the people know,
Ask ’em my questions and get some answers,
What’s a fire and why does it… Wouldn’t you think my collections complete? Streeeet! I’ve got gadgets and gizmo’s a-plenty,
I’ve whoozit’s and whatzit’s galore,
You want thingamabobs? When’s it my turn, wouldn’t I love
Love to explore that shore up above? Spoken:
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…