Under the Sea
Listen to me, the human world, it's a mess
Life under the sea is better than anything they got up there
The seaweed is always greener in somebody else's lake
You dream about going up there, but that is a big mistake
Just look at the world around you, right here on the ocean floor
Such wonderful things surround you, what more is you lookin' for?
Under the sea (under the sea) under the sea (under the sea)
Darling it's better, down where it's wetter, take it from me
Up on the shore they work all day, out in the sun they slave away
While we devoting, full time to floating under the sea
Down here all the fish is happy as off through the waves they roll
The fish on the land ain't happy, they sad 'cause they in their bowl
But fish in the bowl is lucky, they in for a worse fate
One day when the boss get hungry, guess who's gon' be on the plate?
Under the sea (under the sea) under the sea (under the sea)
Nobody beat us, fry us and eat us in fricassee
We what the land folks loves to cook, under the sea we off the hook
We got no troubles, life is the bubbles under the sea
Under the sea (it's under the sea) under the sea (it's under the sea)
Since life is sweet here, we got the beat here naturally
Even the sturgeon and the ray, they get the urge 'n' start to play
We got the spirit, you got to hear it under the sea
The Newt play the flute, the Carp play the harp
The Plaice play the bass and they're soundin' sharp
The Bass play the brass, the Chub play the tub
The Fluke is the duke of soul (duke of the soul)
The Ray, he can play the lings on the strings
The Trout's rockin' out, the Black Fish she sings
The Smelt and the Sprat, they know where it's at
And oh, that Blow Fish blows
Under the sea (under the sea) under the sea (under the sea)
When the sardine, begin the beguine it's music to me
What do they got? A lot of sand, we got a hot crustacean band
Each little clam here, know how to jam here under the sea
Each little slug here cuttin' a rug here under the sea
Each little snail here, know how to wail here
That's why it's hotter under the water
Yeah, we in luck here, down in the muck here under the sea
(Under the sea)
(Under the sea)
Life under the sea is better than anything they got up there
The seaweed is always greener in somebody else's lake
You dream about going up there, but that is a big mistake
Just look at the world around you, right here on the ocean floor
Such wonderful things surround you, what more is you lookin' for?
Under the sea (under the sea) under the sea (under the sea)
Darling it's better, down where it's wetter, take it from me
Up on the shore they work all day, out in the sun they slave away
While we devoting, full time to floating under the sea
Down here all the fish is happy as off through the waves they roll
The fish on the land ain't happy, they sad 'cause they in their bowl
But fish in the bowl is lucky, they in for a worse fate
One day when the boss get hungry, guess who's gon' be on the plate?
Under the sea (under the sea) under the sea (under the sea)
Nobody beat us, fry us and eat us in fricassee
We what the land folks loves to cook, under the sea we off the hook
We got no troubles, life is the bubbles under the sea
Under the sea (it's under the sea) under the sea (it's under the sea)
Since life is sweet here, we got the beat here naturally
Even the sturgeon and the ray, they get the urge 'n' start to play
We got the spirit, you got to hear it under the sea
The Newt play the flute, the Carp play the harp
The Plaice play the bass and they're soundin' sharp
The Bass play the brass, the Chub play the tub
The Fluke is the duke of soul (duke of the soul)
The Ray, he can play the lings on the strings
The Trout's rockin' out, the Black Fish she sings
The Smelt and the Sprat, they know where it's at
And oh, that Blow Fish blows
Under the sea (under the sea) under the sea (under the sea)
When the sardine, begin the beguine it's music to me
What do they got? A lot of sand, we got a hot crustacean band
Each little clam here, know how to jam here under the sea
Each little slug here cuttin' a rug here under the sea
Each little snail here, know how to wail here
That's why it's hotter under the water
Yeah, we in luck here, down in the muck here under the sea
(Under the sea)
(Under the sea)
Credits
Writer(s): Alan Menken, Howard Elliott Ashman
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