Maybe he's right
Maybe there is something the matter with me
I just, I 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 think
Sure, she's got everything


I've got gadgets and gismos a plenty
I've got who's too, what's its galore
[?]I've got 20

But who cares? No big deal
I want more


I wanna be where the people are
I wanna see, I wanna see them dancing
Walking around on those

What you do call it? Oh, feet



Flippin your fingers you don't get too far
Legs are required for jumping dances and
Strolling 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
Wondering free, wish I could be
Part of that world


What would I give If I could live out of these corners?
What would I pay to spend a day doing all these things on the sand?

Venture on land, they understand that they don't recommend their daughters
Bright young women, sea could swim in
Ready to stand


I'm ready to know what the people know
Asking my questions, I'll get some answers

What's a fire and what is it?
If it would burn


When's it my turn?
More than alive
Love to explore and show up above


Out of the scene
Wish I could be

Part of that world