*** PART OF YOUR WORLD ***
Maybe he's right
Maybe there is something that 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 whozits and what zits galore
You want thing-a-ma-bobs? 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 dancing, walking around on those
What do you call 'em? Oh,'feet'
Flippin' your fins you don't get too far
Legs are required for jumping, dancing
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
Wandering 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
Betcha on land they understand
Bet they don't reprimand their daughters
Bright young women, sick of swimming, ready to stand
And ready to know 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