Alan Menken - Eric To The Rescue

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 around you What more is you lookin’ for? Under the sea, under the sea Darling, 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 devoting Full time to floating Under the sea Down here all the fish is happy As off through the waves they roll The fish on the land ain’t happy They sad ‘cos they in the bowl But fish in the bowl is lucky They in for a worser fate One day when the boss get hungry Guess who gonna be on the plate What, no! Under the sea, under the sea Nobody beat us, fry us and eat us in fricassee We what the land folks loves to cook Under the sea we off the hook We got no troubles Life is the bubbles Under the sea, under sea Under the sea, under the sea Since life is sweet here We got the beat here Naturally Even the sturgeon and the ray They get the urge and 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 sounding sharp The bass play the brass The chub play the tub The fluke is the duke of soul The ray, he can play The ling’s on the strings The trout rocking out The black fish he sings The smelt and the sprat They know where it’s at And 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 lotta 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 We are in luck here Down in the muck here Under the sea