Part of Your World

He's right, maybe there is something the matter with me
 I just don't see how a world that can
 make such wonderful things can be bad
 Look at this stuff, isn't it neat?
 Wouldn't you think my collection's complete?
 Wouldn't you think I'm the girl
 Girl who has everything?
 Look at this trove, treasures untold
 How many wonders can one cavern hold?
 Looking around here you'd think
 Sure, she's got everything
 I've got gadgets and gizmos a-plenty
 I've got whozits and whatzits galore
 You want thingamabobs?
 I've got twenty
 But who cares?
 No big deal
 I want more
 I wanna be where the people are
 I wanna see, wanna see them dancing
 Walking around on those
 What do you call 'em?
 Oh, feet
 Flipping your fins you don't get too far
 Legs are required for jumping, dancing
 Strolling along 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
 Wandering 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?
 Betcha' on land, they understand
 Bet they don't reprimand their daughters
 Bright young women, sick of swimming
 Ready to stand
 I'm ready to know what the people know
 Ask 'em 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 up above
 Out of the sea
 Wish I could be
 Part of that world