歌词
Hello there, my friends! You're about to go under the sea!
So, for your safety, please remain seated,
Put your hands arms, legs, flippers,
And fins inside the clamshell at all times
And keep an eye on your little ones. I can't be everywhere, you know!
The story began when Ariel fell head-over-fins in love
Wait, no—it began when King Triton
Asked Sebastian to keep an eye on Ariel
Wait, no—it began when King Triton got
All mad, and Ursula took Ariel's voice and
Whoa, this story's getting away from me.
Gotta slow down. I'm getting ahead of myself.
This is a great tale.
And speaking of tails, Ariel traded hers in for a pair of...
I wanna be where the people are.
I wanna see, wanna see 'em dancing,
Walking around on those—
What do you call 'em? Oh, feet.
Flippin' your fins you don't get too far
Legs are required for jumping, dancing,
Strolling along down the—
What's that word again? "Street!"
Up where they walk, up where they run,
Up where they stay all day in the sun
Wandering free,
Wish I could be, part of that world
Believe me, Ariel—the human world, it's a mess.
Life under the sea is better than anything they got up there.
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 'cause 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's gon' be on the plate?
Oh 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 the sea)
Under the sea (Under the sea)
Since life is sweet here,
We got the beat here, naturally (naturally-y-y)
Even the sturgeon an' the ray,
They get the urge 'n' 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 soundin' sharp!
The bass play the brass,
The chub play the tub,
The fluke is the duke of soul.
Yeah!
The ray he can play
The lings on the strings.
The trout rockin' out,
The blackfish, she sings.
The smelt and the sprat,
They know where it's at,
And oh, that blowfish blow!
Poor Ariel.
She swam this way. Said something about being in love with a human.
We sent her to Ursula.
Yes, Ursula has great powers. See for yourself.
Ooh, yes. See for yourself.
I admit that in the past I've been a nasty.
They weren't kidding when they called me, well, "a witch."
But you'll find that nowadays
I've mended all my ways.
Repented, seen the light, and made a switch.
True? Yes.
Poor unfortunate souls.
In pain. In need.
This one longing to be thinner,
That one wants to get the girl—
And do I help them?
Yes, indeed.
Those poor unfortunate souls.
So sad! So true!
They come flocking to my cauldron,
Crying, "Spells, Ursula, please!"
And I help them—yes I do!
Beluga sevruga,
Come winds of the Caspian Sea!
Larynxes glossitis,
Et max laryngitis.
La voce to me!
Sha-la-la-la-la-la
My oh my,
Look like the boy too shy.
Ain't gonna kiss the girl.
Sha-la-la-la-la-la
Ain't that sad?
Ain't it a shame? Too bad—
He gonna miss the girl!
There you see her,
Sitting there across the way.
She don't got a lot to say,
But there's something about her!
And you don't know why,
But you're dying to try;
You wanna kiss the girl.
Sha-la-la-la-la-la
My oh my,
Look like the boy too shy.
Ain't gonna kiss the girl.
Sha-la-la-la-la-la
Ain't that sad?
Ain't it a shame? Too bad—
He gonna miss the girl!
And they all lived—now how does that go—happily ever after!
That's my favorite kind of story.
Am I right? I'm not such a birdbrain after all!
As you can see, everything worked out swell for Ariel.
Hahaha, there you are. Hope you had a wonderful time.
Now, please step out to your left. Bye-bye now!