Lyrics Suburban Legends

Suburban Legends

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?

Whoa, no!

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 devotin'

Full time to floatin'

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 said 'cause they in their bowl

But fish in a bowl is lucky

They're in for a worser fate

One day when the boss gets hungry

Guess who's gon' be on the plate?

Oh, no!

Under the sea

Under the sea

Nobody eat us

Fry us and eat us

In fricassee

We are what 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)

Under the sea (under the sea)

Since life is sweet here

We got the beat here

Naturally (naturally-y-y-y)

Even the sturgeon and the ray

They got the urge to start to play

We got the spirit

You got to hear it

Under the sea

Well, the newt play the flute

The carp play the harp

Plaice play the bass

And they soundin' sharp

Bass play the brass

The chub play the tub

Fluke is the duke of soul

The ray he can play

The lings on the string

The trout's rockin' out

The blackfish can sing

Smelt and the sprat

They know where it's at

Whoa, that blowfish blow

Under the sea

Under the sea

When the sardines

Begin to 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

Cuttin' a rug here

Under the sea

Each little snail here

Know how to wail here

That's why it's hotter

Under the water

Yah, we in luck here

Down in the muck here

Under the sea