UNDER THE SEA

The sea weed is (G7)al ways (C)green er in some bod y (G7)el se’s (C)lake.

You dream a bout (G7)go ing (C)up there.

But that is a (G7)big mis (C)take.

Just look at the (C)world a round you, right here on the (C)o cean floor.

Such won der ful (C)things sur round you.

What more is you (C)look in’ for?

Un der the (F)sea,

un der the (G)sea.

Dar lin’ it’s (F)bet ter down where it’s (G)wet ter.

Take it from (C)me.

Up on the (F)shore they work all day.

Out in the (Am)sun they slave a way.

While we de (F)vo tin’ full time to (G)float in’ un der the (C)sea.

Down here all the (G7)fish is (C)hap py as off through the (G7)waves dey (C)roll.

The fish on the (G7)land ain’t (C)hap py.

They sad ’cause they (G7)in the (C)bowl.

But fish in the (C)bowl is luck y, they in for a (C)wors er fate.

One day when the (C)boss get hun gry guess who gon’ be (C)on the plate.

Un der the (F)sea,

un der the (G)sea.

No bod y (F)beat us, fry us and (G)eat us in fric as (C)see.

We what the (F)land folks loves to cook.

Un der the (Am)sea we off the hook.

We got no (F)trou bles life is the (G)bub bles un der the (C)sea.

(F)sea.

Un der the (G)sea.

Since life is (F)sweet here we got the (G)beat here nat u ral (C)ly.

E ven the (F)stur geon an’ the ray they get the (Am)urge ’n’ start to play.

We got the (F)spir it, you got to (G)hear it un der the (C)sea.

The (G)newt play the flute.

The (C)carp play the harp.

The (G7)plaice play the bass.

And (C)they sound in’ sharp.

The (F)bass play the brass.

The (C)chub play the tub.

The (G7)fluke is the duke of (C)soul.

The (G)ray he can play.

The (C)lings on the strings.

The (G7)trout rock in’ out.

The (C)black fish she sings.