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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 collection's complete? |
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Wouldn't you think I'm the girl |
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The girl who has ev'rything? |
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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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Looking around here you'd think, sure |
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She's got everything |
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I've got gadgets and gizmos a-plenty |
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I've got who's-its and what's-its galore |
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You want thing-a-mabobs? 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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Whaddya call 'em? 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 the |
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What's that word again? 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, wish I could be |
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Part of that world |
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What would I give if I could live |
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Outta these waters? |
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What would I pay to spend a day |
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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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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 |
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What's the word? burn? |
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When is my turn? |
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Wouldn't I love, Love to explore that shore up above |
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Out of the sea, wish I could be |
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Part of your world. |