You dream about going up there
Just look at the world around you
Such wonderful things surround you
Under the sea, under the sea
Up on the shore they work all day
Out in the sun they slave away
Down here all the fish is happy
As off through the waves they roll
The fish on the land ain't happy
They sad 'cause they in the bowl
One day when the boss get hungry
Guess who gon' be on the plate
Under the sea, under the sea
Nobody beat us fry us and eat us
We what the land folks loves to cook
Under the sea we off the hook
Under the sea, under the sea
We got the beat here, naturally
They get the urge 'n' start to play
Under the sea, under the sea
When the sardine begin the beguine