Thursday, October 22, 2009

Under The Sea [from The Little Mermaid]

Originally posted by Seeso at the Ukulele Underground [http://www.ukuleleunderground.com/forum/showthread.php?t=1670]

| Bb - F7 Bb | Bb - F7 Bb |
Ariel, listen to me. De human world, it's a mess.
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Life under de sea is better than anyting dey got up dere.

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The seaweed is always greener in somebody else's lake
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You dream about going up there, but that is a big mistake
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Just look at the world around you right here on the ocean floor
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Such wonderful things surround you, what more is you lookin' for?

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Under the sea, under the sea
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Darling it's better down where it's wetter, take it from me
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Up on the shore they work all day, out in the sun they slave away
| Eb - F - | Bb - F7 Bb | Bb - F7 Bb |
While we devotin' full time to floatin' under the sea

| Bb - F7 Bb | Bb - F7 Bb |
Down here all the fish is happy, as off through the waves they roll
| Bb - F7 Bb | Bb - F7 Bb |
The fish on the land ain't happy, they sad 'cause they in the bowl
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But fish in the bowl is lucky, they in for a worser fate
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One day when the boss get hungry, guess who gon' be on the plate

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Under the sea, under the sea
| Eb - F - | Bb - Bb7 - |
Nobody beat us, fry us and eat us in fricassee
| Eb - F7 - | Gm - C7 - |
We what the land folks loves to cook, under the sea we off the hook
| Eb - F - |
We got no troubles, life is the bubbles

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Under the sea, under the sea
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Since life is sweet here, we got the beat here, naturally
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Even the sturgeon an' the ray, they get the urge 'n start to play
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We got the spirit, you got to hear it under the sea

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The newt play the flute, the carp play the harp, the plaice play the bass, and they soundin' sharp
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The bass play the brass, the chub play the tub, the fluke is the duke of soul

| F - Bb - | F7 - Bb - |
The ray he can play, the ling's on the strings, the trout rockin' out, the blackfish she sings
| Eb - Bb - | F7 - Bb - |
The smelt and the sprat, they know where it's at, and oh that blowfish blow

| Eb - Bb - | F - Bb |
| Eb - F - | Bb - Bb7 - |
| Eb - F7 - | Gm - C7 - |
| Eb - F - | Bb - F7 Bb | Bb - F7 Bb |
| C - G7 C | C - - - |

| F - C - | G - C - |
Under the sea, under the sea
| F - G - | C - C7 - |
When the sardine begin the beguine it's music to me
| F - G7 - | Am - D7 - |
What do they got, a lot of sand? We got a hot crustacean band!
| F - G - | C - G7 C |
Each little clam here know how to jam here under the sea

| F - G - | C - G7 C |
Each little slug here cutting a rug here under the sea
| F - G - | Am - D7 - |
Each little snail here know how to wail here, that's why it's hotter under the water
| F - G - | C - G7 C | C - G7 C |
Ya, we in luck here, down in the muck here under the sea

Ariel? Ugh... Somebody's got to nail dat girl's fins to da floor.

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