We're stepping in We're not stepping out The seaweed is greener in somebody else's lake We 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 are you looking 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're devoted full time to floating under the sea down here all the fish are happy it's after the waves they roll the fish on the land ain't happy they're sad cuz they're in a bowl the fish in the bowl aren't lucky they're in for a worser fate one day when the boss is hungry guess who'll be on the plate Under the sea under the sea nobody beat us fry us and eat us we're what the land folks like to cook under the sea we're 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 sweeter we got it beat here, naturally (naturally) they get the urge to start a play we got the spirit you've got to here it under the sea (under the sea) the lute play the flute the carp play the harp the bass play the bass and they soundin sharp the bass play the brass the chump play the drum the fluke is the duke of soul under the sea under the sea under the sea take it from me we're what the land folks like to cool under the sea we're off the hook we've got no troubles life is the bubbles under the sea under the sea (under the sea) under the sea (under the sea)