Under the Sea (Reprise)

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 (yes, he is)

The ray he can play, the ling's on the strings (oh, I love this part)

The trout rockin' out, the blackfish she sings

The smelt and the sprat, they know where it's at

An' oh, that blowfish blow

Yeah

Under the sea (ooh)

Under the sea (ooh)

When the sardine begin the beguine, it's music to me (it's music, it's music)

(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

Oh, yes

Each little slug here cutting a rug here

Under the sea

We got a hot crustacean band here

Under the sea (ouh)

Each little snail here know how to wail here (oh-oh)

That's why it's hotter under the water (ah-ah)

Yeah, we in luck here, down in the muck here

Under the sea

Child, that's what I'm talking about

You gotta to put your back into it

Ariel, hello

Uh-oh