Alvin: Listen to me The human world is a mess Life under the sea Is better than any'ting 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
The Chipmunks: What more is you lookin' for? Under the sea, under the sea
Alvin: Darling it's better Down where it's wetter Take it from me
The Chipmunks: Up on the shore they work all day Out in the sun they slave away
Alvin: While we devotin' Full-time to floatin' Under the sea, ha-ha-ha!
The Chipmunks: Down here all the fish is happy
Alvin: As off through the waves they roll
The Chipmunks: The fish on the land ain't happy
Alvin: Uh-uh, they sad 'cause they in a bowl But fish in the bowl is lucky
The Chipmunks: They in for a worser fate
Alvin: One day when the boss get hungry
Unknown Singer: Guess who's gon' be on the plate? (wuh-oh)
The Chipmunks: 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've got no troubles Life is the bubbles Under the sea (under the sea) Under the sea (under the sea)
Alvin: Since life is sweet here We got the beat here (ooh, ooh) Naturally (naturally-y-y)
The Chipmunks: Even the sturgeon an' the ray They get the urge 'n' start to play We got the (spirit) You got to (hear it) Under the sea
Alvin: The newt play the flute The carp play the harp The plaice play the bass And they soundin' sharp The bass play the brass The chub play the tub The fluke is the duke of soul (yeah)
The Chipmunks: The ray he can play The lings on the strings The trout rockin' out The blackfish she sings The smelt and the sprat They know where it's at An' oh that blowfish blow
Yeah, under the sea (under the sea) Under the sea (under the sea) When the sardine begin the beguine (ooh, ooh) It's music to me (music is to me)
What do they got? A lot of sand We got a hot crustacean band
Alvin: Each little clam here Know how to jam here
The Chipmunks: Under the sea
Alvin: Each little slug here Cuttin' a rug here
The Chipmunks: Under the sea
Alvin: Each little snail here (ooh, ooh) Know how to wail here That's why it's hotter Under the water Ya, we in luck here (ahh, ahh) Down in the muck here
The Chipmunks: Under the sea, hoo-hoo
Alvin: Woh, yah! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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