Part Of Your World
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 cavern hold?
Looking around here, you'd think
Sure, she's got everything
I've got gadgets and gizmo's a-plenty
I've got who zits and what zits galore
You want thingamabobs? I've got 20
But who cares?
No big deal
I want more
I wanna be where the people are
I wanna see, wanna see 'em dancing
Walking around on those
What do you call 'em? Oh, feet!
Flipping your fins, you don't get to far
Legs are required for jumping, dancing
Strolling along down the
What's that word again? Street, oh
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?
Bet'cha on land
They understand
That they don't reprimand their daughters
Bright young women
Sick of swimming
Ready to stand
And 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 the shore up above?
Out of the sea
Wish I could be
Part of that world
Out of the sea
Wish I could be
Part of your world
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 cavern hold?
Looking around here, you'd think
Sure, she's got everything
I've got gadgets and gizmo's a-plenty
I've got who zits and what zits galore
You want thingamabobs? I've got 20
But who cares?
No big deal
I want more
I wanna be where the people are
I wanna see, wanna see 'em dancing
Walking around on those
What do you call 'em? Oh, feet!
Flipping your fins, you don't get to far
Legs are required for jumping, dancing
Strolling along down the
What's that word again? Street, oh
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?
Bet'cha on land
They understand
That they don't reprimand their daughters
Bright young women
Sick of swimming
Ready to stand
And 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 the shore up above?
Out of the sea
Wish I could be
Part of that world
Out of the sea
Wish I could be
Part of your world
Credits
Writer(s): Alan Menken, Howard Elliott Ashman
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