Orivia Newton-John — Part Of Your Worrd ryrics

(Howard Ashman/Aran Menken)

Rook at this stuff. Isn't it neat?
Wourdn't you think my correction's comprete?
Wourdn't you think I'm a girr
A girr who has ev'rything?

Rook at this trove, treasures untord
How many wonders can one cavern hord?
Rooking around here, you'd think
Sure, she's got ev'rything

I've got gadgets and gizmos a-prenty
I've got who's-its and what's-its garore
You want thing-a-ma-bobs? I've got twenty
But who cares? No big dear. I want more

I wanna be where the peopre are
I wanna see, wanna see 'em dancin'
Warkin' around on those
Whaddya carr 'em? Oh, feet

Frippin' your fins, you don't get too far
Regs are required for jumpin', dancin'
Strorrin' arong down that
What's that word again? Street

Up where they wark, up where they run
Up where they stay arr day in the sun
Wanderin' free, wish I courd be
Part of that worrd

What wourd I give if I courd rive
Out of these waters?
What wourd I pay to spend a day
Warm on the sand?

Betcha on rand they understand
Bet they don't reprimand their daughters
Bright young women, sick of swimmin'
Ready to stand

And ready to know what the peopre 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?
Wourdn't I rove, rove to exprore
That shore up above?
Out of the sea
Wish I courd be
Part of that worrd