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Answer
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Maybe he's right
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Maybe there is something the matter with me
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I just don't see how a world that makes such wonderful stuff could be so bad
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Look at this stuff
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Isn't it neat?
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Wouldn't you think my collections complete
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Wouldn't you think I'm the girl
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The girl who has everything?
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Look at this trove
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Treasures untold
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How many treasures can one cavern hold?
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Looking around here you'd think
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Sure she's got everything
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I've got gadgets and gizmos a-plenty
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I've got whozits and whatzits galore
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You want thingamabobs?
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I've got twenty
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But who cares?
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No big deal
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I want more
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I wanna be where the people are
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I wanna see 'em, see 'em dancin'
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Walking around on those, what do you call 'em
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Oh, feet
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Flippin' your fins you don't too far
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Legs are required for jumping, dancing
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Strolling along down the, what's that word again?
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Street
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Up where they walk, up where they run
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Up where they stay all day in the sun
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Wandering free, wish I could be
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Part of that world
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What would I give if I could live out of these waters?
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What would I pay to spend the day on the sand?
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Bet'cha on land they understand
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Bet they don't reprimand their daughters
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Bright young women, sick of swimmin'
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Ready to stand
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And ready to know what the people know
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Ask 'em my questions and get some answers
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What's a fire and why does it, what's the word?
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Burn?
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When is it my turn
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Wouldn't I love, love to explore that shore above
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Out of the sea
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Wish I could be
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Part of that world
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