Shaggy:
We're
steppin' in, we're not steppin' out.
We are going
to step aside, let a*teens pick up the style.
Ah! show them
it!
A*teens:
The seaweed
is always greener,
In somebody
else’s lake.
You dream
about goin’ 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 are
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.
Shaggy:
Huh, we're
gonna make it so. watch out!
A*teens:
Down here all
the fish are happy;
As off
through the waves day roll...
The fish on
the land ain’t happy;
They're sad
'cause they in their bowl.
The fish in
the bowl are lucky,
They're in
for a worser fate...
One day when
the boss get hungry...
Guess who's
goin’ be on the plate?
Under the
sea, under the sea
Nobody beat
us
Fry us and
eat us in fricasee...
We're what
the land folks love to cook,
Under the sea
we off the hook,
We 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've got the
beat here naturally(naturally)...
Even the
strugeon an' the ray,
They get the
urge an’ start to play,
We got the
spirit,
You got to
hear it under the sea (under the sea)...
Shaggy:
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 the soul
(oh yeah)
They ray he
can play
He lings on
the strings
He trout
rockin’ out
The blackfish
she sings
The smelt and
the sprat
They know
where it’s at
An’ oh.
that blowfish blow
A*teens
Under the
sea, (under the sea)
Under the
sea, (take it from me)
We're what
the land folks love to cook
Under the sea
we're off the hook
We got no
troubles life is the bubbles,
Under the sea
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
crustacean band
Each little
clam here
Know how to
jam here under the sea (under the sea)
Each little
slug here
Cutting a rug
here under the sea (under the sea)
Each little
snail here
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!! (woo!)