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The seaweed is always greener |
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In somebody else's lake |
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You dream about going up there |
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But that is a big mistake |
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Just look at the world around you |
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Right here on the ocean floor |
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Such wonderful things surround you |
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What more is you lookin' for? |
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Under the sea, under the sea |
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Darling, it's better |
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Down where it's wetter |
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Take it from me |
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Up on the shore, they work all day |
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Out in the sun, they slave away |
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While we devotin', full time to floatin' |
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Under the sea |
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Down here all the fish is happy |
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As off through the waves they roll |
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The fish on the land ain't happy |
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They sad 'cause they in the bowl |
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But fish in the bowl is lucky |
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They in for a worser fate |
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One day when the boss get hungry |
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Guess who's gon' be on the plate |
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Under the sea, under the sea |
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Nobody beat us |
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Fry us and eat us |
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In fricassee |
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We, what the land folks loves to cook |
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Under the sea, we off the hook |
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We got no troubles |
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Life is the bubbles |
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Under the sea, under the sea |
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Since life is sweet here |
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We got the beat here |
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Naturally |
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Even the sturgeon an' the ray |
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They get the urge an' start to play |
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We got the spirit, you got to hear it |
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Under the sea |
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The newt play the flute |
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The carp play the harp |
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The plaice play the bass |
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And they soundin' sharp |
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The bass play the brass |
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The chub play the tub |
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The fluke is the duke of soul |
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(Yeah) |
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The ray he can play |
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The lings on the strings |
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The trout, rockin' out |
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The blackish, she sings |
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The smelt and the sprat |
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They know where it's at |
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An' oh, that blowfish blow |
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Under the sea, under the sea |
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When the sardine |
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Begin the beguine |
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It's music to me |
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What do they got? A lot of sand |
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We got a hot crustacean band |
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Each little clam here, know how to jam here |
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Under the sea |
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Each little slug here, cuttin' a rug here |
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Under the sea |
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Each little snail here, know how to wail here |
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That's why it's hotter, under the water |
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Ya we in luck here, down in the muck here |
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Under the sea |