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