Capo på 3.



G   D7 G
G   D7 G

G              D7     G
 Da seaweed is always greener
G            D7     G
 In somebody else's lake
G                D7    G
 You dream about going up dere
G             D7     G
 But dat is a big mistake
C                G 
 Just look at da world around you
D7                G 
 Right here on de ocean floor
C               G 
 Such wonderful things surround you
D7                G 
 What more is you looking for

         C  G          D  G 
Under da sea, under da sea
             C                      D                    G   G7 
Darling it's better down where it's wetter, take it from me
         C                  D7
Up on da shore dey work all day
          Em             A7 
Out in de sun dey slave away
           C                   D 
While we devotin' full time to floatin'
         G     D7 G      G   D7 G
Under da sea

Down here all de fish is happy
As off t'rough da waves dey roll
da fish on da land ain't happy
dey sad 'cause dey in da bowl
But fish in da bowl is lucky
dey in for a worser fate
One day when da boss get hungry
Guess who gon' be on da plate

Under da sea, under da sea
Nobody beat us, fry us and eat us in fricassee
We what da land folks loves to cook
Under da sea we off da hook
We got no troubles, life is da bubbles

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

D
da newt play da flute
G
de carp play de harp
D7
de plaice play de bass
G
And dey soundin' sharp
C
da bass play da brass
G
da chub play da tub
D7 G 
da fluke is the duke of soul

da ray he can play
de ling's on de strings
da trout rockin' out
da blackfish she sings
da smelt and da sprat
dey know where it's at
An' oh, dat blowfish blow

Solo:
C G D G
C   D
G   G7
C   D7
Em  A7
C   D 

G   D7 G
G   D7 G

A   E7 A A

         D  A          E  A
Under da sea, under da sea
        D                E                      A   A7 
When da sardine begin da beguine, it's music to me
            D             E7
What do dey got, a lot of sand
         F#m            H7 
We got a hot crustacean band
            D                     E7 
Each little clam here know how to jam here
           A   E7 A
Under da sea

            D                   E7 
Each little slug here cutting a rug here
           A   E7 A
Under da sea

            D                      E7
Each little snail here know how to wail here
               F#m             H7
dat's why it's hotter under da water
          D                     E
Ya, we in luck here, down in de muck here
           A   E7 A       A   E7 A
Under da sea