Under the Sea - Sing N Play/Alan Menken/Howard Ashman

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

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're devoting full time to floating

Under the sea ha ha

Down here all the fish is happy

And soft through the waves they roll

The fish on the land ain't happy

They're sad 'cause they're in the bowl

But fish in the bowl is lucky

They're 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 frickazee

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)

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've got the spirit you've 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 (yeah)

The ray he can play the Ling's on the strings

The trout rockin' out

The blackfish she sings

The smelt and the sprat

They know where it's at

They know that blowfish blow

Under the sea

Under the sea

When the sardine begin to beguine

It's music to me

What do they got a lot of sand

We've 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 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