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Look at this stuff |
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Isn't it neat |
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Wouldn't you think |
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my collection's 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 treasures untold |
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How many wonders |
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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 |
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and gizmos aplenty |
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I've got whozits |
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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 dancing |
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Walking around on those |
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What do you call'em oh feet |
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Flippin' your fins |
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you don't get too far |
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Legs are required |
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for jumping dancing |
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Strolling along down a |
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What's that word again Street |
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Up where they walk up |
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where they run |
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Up where they stay |
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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 |
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If I could live out of these waters |
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What would I pay |
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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 |
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their daughters |
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Bright young women |
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Sick of swimming ready to stand |
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And ready to know |
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what the people know |
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Ask'em my questions |
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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's it my turn |
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Wouldn't I love love |
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to explore that shore up above |
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Out of the sea wish I could be |
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Part of that world |