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 Darlin' 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 the bowl
But fish in the bowl is lucky They in for a worser fate One day when the boss get hungry Guess who's gon'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, like is the bubbles
Under the sea, under the sea 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 '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 soundin' 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 rockin' out The blackfish, she sings The smelt and the sprat They know where it's at And oh, that blowfish blow
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 crustaceuan 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 Ya, we in luck here Down in the muck here Under the seaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
