If only I could make him understand
I just don't see things the way he does
I don't see how a world that makes such
wonderful things
could be bad...
(sung)
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 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 ’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 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 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 e plore that shore up above?
Out of the sea...
Wish I could be...
part of that world...