Raven-Symoné - Under the Sea Lyrics
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    Under the Sea

    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 looking 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 devotin'
    Full time to floatin'
    Under the sea

    Down here all the fish is happy
    As off through the waves day roll

    The fish on the land ain't happy
    They sad 'cause they're in a bowl

    But fish in the bowl is lucky
    They're in for a worser fate

    One day when the boss gets hungry
    Guess whos goin' be on the plate (uh-oh)

    Under the sea, under the sea
    Nobody beats us
    Fry us and eat us in fricasee

    We 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
    Since life is sweet here
    We got the beat here 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

    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

    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

    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

    Each little slug here
    Cutin' 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!!


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