| Look at this stuff
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| Isn't it neat?
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| Wouldn't you think my collection's complete?
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| Wouldn't you think I'm the girl, 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 wonders can one cavern hold?
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| Lookin' around here you'd think
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| Sure, she's got everything
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| I've got gadgets and gizmos aplenty
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| I've got whozits and whatzits galore
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| You want thingamabobs? |
| I 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, wanna see 'em dancin'
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| Walkin' around on those
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| What to ya call 'em?
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| Oh, feet!
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| Flippin' your fins, you don't get too far
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| Legs are required for jumpin', dancin'
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| Strollin' along down a
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| 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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| Wanderin' free
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| Wish I could be part of that world
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| What would I give if I could live outta these waters?
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| What would I pay to spend a day warm on the sand?
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| Betcha on land, they understand
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| Bet they don't reprimand their daughters
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| Proper women, sick of swimmin', 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
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| What's the word?
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| Burn
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| When's 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 part of that world |