Under the Sea

The seaweed is always greener
In some parts it's always cleaner
You dream about going up there
But that is a big mistake
Just look at the world around you
Right here on the ocean shaft
Such wonderful things surround you
What more are you looking for?
Under the sea, under the sea
Darling, it's better, down there it's wetter, take it from me
Up on the step they worked all day, out in the sun they sail away
While we're 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
The fish in the bowl is lucky
They in for a worser fate
One day when the boss get hungry
Guess who's going in the plate
Under the sea, under the sea
Nobody beats us, fry us and eat us in fricassee
We what the land folks loves to cook
Under the sea we're off the hook
We got no troubles, life is all bubbles under the sea
Under the sea
Since life is sweet here, we got the beat here naturally
Even the sturgeon and the ray, they get the urge and 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 sounding sharp
The bass play the brass, the chub play the tub
The fluke is the duke of soul
The ray he can play, the lings on the strings
The trout rocking out, the black fish, she sings
The smelt and the sprat, they know where it's at
And oh, that blow fish blow
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, cutting a rug here, under the sea
Each little snail here know how to wail here
That's why it's hotter under the water
We in luck here down in the muck here under the sea