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 around you
What more is you looking for?
Under the sea (Under the sea)
Under the sea (Under the sea)
Darling it’s better
Down where it’s wetter
Take it from me (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
The newt play the flute
The carp play the harp
The plaice play the bass
And they sounding 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’s rocking out
The blackfish he sings
The smelt and the sprat
They know where it’s at
An’ oh that blowfish blow
Under the sea (Under the sea, Pa-ra-ra)
Under the sea (Under the sea, Pa-ra-ra)
When the sardine
Begin the beguine
It’s music to me (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
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 sea
No one saying: Do this
No one saying: Be there
No one saying: Stop that
No one saying: See here (see here)
Free to run around all day
Free to do it all my way!
Everybody look left (look left)
Everybody look right (look right)
Everywhere you look I’m– (look)
Standing in the spotlight, the spotlight
Let every creature go for broke and sing
Let’s hear it in the herd and on the wing
It’s gonna be King Simba’s finest fling
I just can’t wait (just can’t – just can’t wait)
To be our guest! Be our guest!
Our command is your request
It’s been years since we’ve had anybody here
And we’re obsessed
With your meal, with your ease
Yes, indeed, we aim to please
While the candlelight’s still glowing
Let us help you, we’ll keep going
Course by course, one by one
‘Til you shout, “Enough! I’m done!”
Then we’ll sing you off to sleep as you digest
Tonight, you’ll prop your feet up
But for now, let’s eat up
Be our guest! (be our guest)
Be our guest! (be our guest)
Be our guest!
Please, be our guest!
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