The seaweed is always greener
in somebody elseand'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 lookinand' for?
Under the sea
under the sea
darling itand's better
down where itand's wetter
take it from me
up on the shore they work all day
out in the sun they slave away
while we devotinand'
full time to floatinand'
under the sea
Down here all the fish is happy
as off through the waves they roll
the fish on the land ainand't happy
they sad and'cause they in their bowl
but fish in the bowl is lucky
they in for a worser fate
one day when the boss get hungry
guess whoand's gonand' be on the plate
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
since life is sweet here
we got the beat here
naturally
even the sturgeon anand' the ray
they get the urge and'nand' 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 soundinand' sharp
the bass play the brass
the chub play the tub
the fluke is the duke of soul
(yeah)
the ray he can play
the lings on the strings
the trout rockinand' out
the blackfish she sings
the smelt and the sprat
they know where itand's at
anand' oh that blowfish blow
Under the sea
under the sea
when the sardine
begin the beguine
itand'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
cuttinand' a rug here
under the sea
each little snail here
know how to wail here
thatand's why itand's hotter
under the water
ya we in luck here
down in the muck here
under the sea
