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 of treasures untold.

How many wonders can one cabin hold?

Lookin' around here, you'd think, sure, she's got everything.

I've got gadgets and gizmos aplenty.

I've got whozits and whatzits galore.

You want thingamabobs?

I got twenty.

But who cares?

No big deal.

I want more.

I want to be where the people are.

I want to see, want to see them dancing.

Walkin' around on those feet.

Flippin' your fins so you don't get too far.

Legs are required for jumpin', dancin', strong and long 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 you on land they understand, bet they don't reprimand their daughters.

Bright young women, sick of swimmin', ready to stand.

Ready to know what the people know.

Ask them 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 above?

Out of the sea, wish I could be part of that world.

Thank you.