Ariel are you okay?
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oh Flounder if only I could make him understand.
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I just don't see things the way he does.
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I don't see how a world that makes such wounderful things...
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could be bad.
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Look at this stuff. Isn¡¯t it neat?
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Wouldn¡¯t you think my collection¡¯s complete?
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Wouldn¡¯t you think I¡¯m the girl
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The girl who has ev¡¯rything?
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Look at this trove, treasures untold
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How many wonders can one cavern hold?
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Looking around here, you¡¯d think
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Sure, she¡¯s got ev¡¯rything
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I¡¯ve got gadgets and gizmos a-plenty
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I¡¯ve got who¡¯s-its and what¡¯s-its galore
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You want thing-a-ma-bobs?
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I¡¯ve got twenty
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But who cares? 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 dancin¡¯
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Walkin¡¯ around on those...
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Whaddya call ¡®em? Oh, feet
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Flippin¡¯ your fins, you don¡¯t get too far
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Legs are required for jumpin¡¯, dancin¡¯,
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Strollin¡¯ along down the...
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What¡¯s that word again? Street
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Up where they walk, up where they run
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Up where they stay 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 I would give if I could live
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Out of these waters
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What I would pay to spend a day
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Warm on the sand
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Betcha on land they understand
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Bet they don¡¯t reprimand their daughters
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Bright young women sick of swimmin¡¯
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Ready to stand
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And ready to know what the people know
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Ask ¡®em my questions, get some answers
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What¡¯s a fire? and why does it...
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What¡¯s that word? Burn?
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When¡¯s it my turn?
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Wouldn¡¯t I love, love to explore
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That shore up above, out of the sea
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Wish I could be
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Part of that world
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Part of Your World
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| Faith Hill |
