Under The Sea Music by Alan Menken Lyrics by Howard Ashman Performed by Sebastian the Crab (Samuel E. Wright) Tabbed by Adam Bishop I figured out the beginning of this song a long time ago, and it started to drive me nuts. So I got the soundtrack from the library and figured out the rest of it. I didn't do all the instrument parts, I just did the basic chord structures, because I couldn't be bothered learning and writing out fifteen different parts for one song. There is a lot of repetition in the song, so I'm sure you'll figure it out even though I stopped writing the chords out. Bb - 688766 F - x-8-10-10-10-8 Eb - x68886 Bb7 - 688796 Gm - x-10-12-12-11-10 C - 8-10-10-9-8-8 Intro (steel drum?) E|-----------6--6---6--5--8--6----------------6--6--------------- B|--------6---------------------6----------6---------6-----6----- G|-----7--------------------------------7---------------5-----7-- D|--8--------------------------------8--------------------------- A|--------------------------------------------------------------- E|--------------------------------------------------------------- (Play this twice - doubled an octave higher the second time) "Ariel, listen to me...the human world, it's a mess. Life under the sea is better than anything they got up there!" Bb The seaweed is always greener F Bb In somebody else's lake Bb You dream about going up there F Bb But that is a big mistake Eb Bb Just look at the world around you F Bb Right here on the ocean floor Eb Bb Such wonderful things surround you F Bb What more is you looking for? Eb Bb Under the sea F Bb Under the sea Eb F Darling it's better down where it's wetter Bb Bb7 Take it from me Eb F Up on the shore they work all day Gm C Out in the sun they slave away Eb F While we devoting full time to floating Bb 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 their bowl But fish in the bowl is lucky They in for a worser fate One day when the boss get hungry Guess who's gonna be on the plate 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 Since life is sweet here We got the beat here Naturally Even the sturgeon and the ray They get the urge and 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 sounding sharp The bass play the brass the chub play the tub The fluke is the duke of soul 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 (Horn solo) (Move everything up one whole step) Under the sea Under the sea When the sardine begin the beguine 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 Each little slug here cutting a rug here Under the sea Each little snail here know how to wail here That's why it's hotter under the water Ya we in luck here down in the muck here Under the sea