Maybe he’s right Maybe there is something the matter with me I just, I don’t see how a world that makes such wonderful things could 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 The girl who has everything
Look at this trove, treasures untold How many wonders can one ever hold? Looking around here you think Sure, she’s got everything
I’ve got gadgets and gismos a plenty I’ve got who’s town what’s its galore I walked in a world of sin, I’ve got 20 But who cares? No big deal I want more
I wanna be where the people are I wanna see, I wanna see them dancing Walking around on those What you do call it? Oh, feet
Flippin your fingers you don’t get too far Legs are required for jumping dances 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 Wondering free, wish I could be Part of that world
What would I give? If I could live out of these corners What would I pay to spend a day doing all these things? Venture on land, they understand that they don’t recommend their daughters Bright young women, sea could swim in Ready to stand
I’m ready to know what the people know Asking my questions, I’ll get some answers What’s a fire and what is it? If it would burn
When’s it my turn? More than alive Love to explore and show up above
Out of the scene Wish I could be Part of that world
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