Intro: Bb  C  Bb  C

Bb                      C
Look at this stuff, isn't it neat?
Bb                              C
Wouldn't you think my collection's complete?
Am                                Dm                    G               C
Wouldn't you think I'm the girl, the girl who has everything?

Bb                       C
Look at this trove, treasures untold
Bb                         C
How many wonders can one cavern hold?
Am                               Dm                 G
Looking around here you'd think: sure, she's got everything

            F                           C                    Dm
I've got gadgets and gizmo's a plenty, I've got whozits and whatzits
  G
Galore
                                         Am
(You want thingamabobs? I've got 20!)
          Dm              Dm7+        G
But who cares? No big deal, I want more

F                         C              Dm                         Bb  C
I wanna be where the people are, I wanna see wanna see 'em dancing
Dm                    Am                                     G
Walking around on those (what do you call 'em? oh, feet)
F                                   C         Dm                    Bb
Flipping your fins you don't get to far, legs are required for
Bb      C
Jumping, dancing
Dm                        Am                            G
Strolling along down a (what's that word again?) street

               F                           F7                    Bb
Up where they walk, up where they run, up where they stay all day in
    Bbm
the sun
           F                  C                F        F7
Wandering free, wish I could be, part of that world

               Bb                   C                  F          Dm
What would I give if I could live out of these waters?
               Bb                  C               Am       Dm
What would I pay to spend a day warm on the sand?
             Bb                 C                      Am
Bet'cha on land, they understand, bet they don't  reprimand their
     Dm
Daughters
                G                    G7                C
Bright young women, sick of swimming, ready to stand

    F                           Am          Dm                      Bb
And ready to know what the people know, ask 'em my questions and get
         C
Some answers
Dm                    Am                                      G
What's a fire and why does it (what's the word?) burn

              F              F7            Bb               Bbm
When's it my turn? Wouldn't I love, love to explore that shore up
 Bbm
above?
            F              C              F
Out of the sea; wish I could be part of that world