Chords for Under the Sea
Tempo:
192.2 bpm
Chords used:
F
Bb
Eb
C
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Okay, okay, listen to me.
The human world is [Bb] a mess.
Life under the sea is better than anything they got going on up there.
The [C] seaweed is [Bb] always greener in somebody else's lake.
You dream [F] about [Bb] going up there, but that is [F] a big [Bb] mistake.
[Eb] Just look [Bb] at the world around [F] you, right here [Bb] on the ocean [Eb] floor.
Such [Bb] wonderful things surround [F] you.
What more is you [Bb] looking for?
[Eb] Under the sea,
[Bb] under [F] the sea.
[Bb] Darling, [Eb] it's better down where [F] it's wetter.
Take it [Bb] from me.
[Fm] Up [Eb] on the shore they work [F] all day.
Out [Gm] in the sun they slave [C] away, while we [Eb] devoting full [F] time to floating under [Bb] the sea.
[F] [Bb] Down here [F] all the fish [Bb] is happy, as off to [F] the waves [Bb] they roll.
The fish [F] on the land [Bb] ain't happy, they sad [F] cause they in [Bb] the [Eb] bowl.
But fish [Bb] in the bowl is [F] lucky, they ain't [C] forever [Bb] so fake.
[Eb] One day [Bb] when the boss get hungry, guess who gon' be on the plate?
Oh no!
[Eb] Under the sea, [Bb] under [F] the sea.
[Bb] Nobody [Eb] beat us, fry [F] us and eat us in [Bb] frequency.
We [Eb] what the land folks love [F] to cook, under [Gm] the sea.
We off [C] the hook, we [Eb] got no troubles, life [F] is the bubbles under [Eb] the sea.
[Bb] Under [F] the sea, under [Bb] the sea.
Yes, child, life [Eb] is sweet here, we [F] got the beat here.
[Bb] Naturally, [Fm] naturally.
[Eb] Even the sturgeon and [F] the ray, they [Gm] get the urge and start to [C] play.
We [Eb] got the spirit, you [F] got to hear it, under [Bb] the sea.
Watch this.
[F] The newt [Gm] play the flute, [Bb] the carp play the harp, [F] the place play [Bb] the bass and they sounding sharp.
[Eb] The bass play the brass, [Bb] the chump play the chub.
[F] The fluke is the duke [Bb] of soul, [F] yeah the rey he can play.
[Bb] The lings on the strings, [F] the trout rock and out [Bb] the black fish they sing.
[Eb] The smelt and the sprat, [Bb] they know where he's at, [F] and oh that goldfish [Bb] blow!
[F]
[G]
[C] Yeah!
[F] Under the [C] sea, under [G] the sea.
[C] When [F] the sardines begin [G] to beckon, this [C] music to me, it's to me.
What [F] do they got?
A lot [G] of slime.
We [Am] got the hot crustacean band, yeah!
Each [F] little clam here know [G] how to jam here, [C] under the sea.
Each [F] little slug here cut [G] in a rug here, under [C] the sea.
Each [F] little snail here know [G] how to wail here, that's [Am] why it's hotter under [D] the water.
Yeah [F] we in love here, [G] don't need no mud here, [C] under the sea.
[C]
[N]
The human world is [Bb] a mess.
Life under the sea is better than anything they got going on up there.
The [C] seaweed is [Bb] always greener in somebody else's lake.
You dream [F] about [Bb] going up there, but that is [F] a big [Bb] mistake.
[Eb] Just look [Bb] at the world around [F] you, right here [Bb] on the ocean [Eb] floor.
Such [Bb] wonderful things surround [F] you.
What more is you [Bb] looking for?
[Eb] Under the sea,
[Bb] under [F] the sea.
[Bb] Darling, [Eb] it's better down where [F] it's wetter.
Take it [Bb] from me.
[Fm] Up [Eb] on the shore they work [F] all day.
Out [Gm] in the sun they slave [C] away, while we [Eb] devoting full [F] time to floating under [Bb] the sea.
[F] [Bb] Down here [F] all the fish [Bb] is happy, as off to [F] the waves [Bb] they roll.
The fish [F] on the land [Bb] ain't happy, they sad [F] cause they in [Bb] the [Eb] bowl.
But fish [Bb] in the bowl is [F] lucky, they ain't [C] forever [Bb] so fake.
[Eb] One day [Bb] when the boss get hungry, guess who gon' be on the plate?
Oh no!
[Eb] Under the sea, [Bb] under [F] the sea.
[Bb] Nobody [Eb] beat us, fry [F] us and eat us in [Bb] frequency.
We [Eb] what the land folks love [F] to cook, under [Gm] the sea.
We off [C] the hook, we [Eb] got no troubles, life [F] is the bubbles under [Eb] the sea.
[Bb] Under [F] the sea, under [Bb] the sea.
Yes, child, life [Eb] is sweet here, we [F] got the beat here.
[Bb] Naturally, [Fm] naturally.
[Eb] Even the sturgeon and [F] the ray, they [Gm] get the urge and start to [C] play.
We [Eb] got the spirit, you [F] got to hear it, under [Bb] the sea.
Watch this.
[F] The newt [Gm] play the flute, [Bb] the carp play the harp, [F] the place play [Bb] the bass and they sounding sharp.
[Eb] The bass play the brass, [Bb] the chump play the chub.
[F] The fluke is the duke [Bb] of soul, [F] yeah the rey he can play.
[Bb] The lings on the strings, [F] the trout rock and out [Bb] the black fish they sing.
[Eb] The smelt and the sprat, [Bb] they know where he's at, [F] and oh that goldfish [Bb] blow!
[F]
[G]
[C] Yeah!
[F] Under the [C] sea, under [G] the sea.
[C] When [F] the sardines begin [G] to beckon, this [C] music to me, it's to me.
What [F] do they got?
A lot [G] of slime.
We [Am] got the hot crustacean band, yeah!
Each [F] little clam here know [G] how to jam here, [C] under the sea.
Each [F] little slug here cut [G] in a rug here, under [C] the sea.
Each [F] little snail here know [G] how to wail here, that's [Am] why it's hotter under [D] the water.
Yeah [F] we in love here, [G] don't need no mud here, [C] under the sea.
[C]
[N]
Key:
F
Bb
Eb
C
G
F
Bb
Eb
_ _ Okay, okay, listen to me.
The human world is [Bb] a mess. _
_ Life under the sea is better than anything they got going on up there. _ _
_ The [C] seaweed is [Bb] always greener in somebody else's lake.
You dream [F] about [Bb] going up there, but that is [F] a big [Bb] mistake.
[Eb] _ Just look [Bb] at the world around [F] you, right here [Bb] on the ocean [Eb] floor.
_ Such [Bb] wonderful things surround [F] you.
What more is you [Bb] looking for?
_ _ [Eb] Under the sea, _ _
[Bb] _ _ under [F] the sea. _
[Bb] _ _ Darling, [Eb] it's better down where [F] it's wetter.
Take it [Bb] from me. _
[Fm] _ _ Up [Eb] on the shore they work [F] all day.
Out [Gm] in the sun they slave [C] away, _ while we [Eb] _ devoting full [F] time to floating under [Bb] the sea. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ Down here [F] all the fish [Bb] is happy, as off to [F] the waves [Bb] they roll.
The fish [F] on the land [Bb] ain't happy, they sad [F] cause they in [Bb] the [Eb] bowl.
But fish [Bb] in the bowl is [F] lucky, they ain't [C] forever [Bb] so fake.
[Eb] _ One day [Bb] when the boss get hungry, guess who gon' be on the plate?
Oh no!
[Eb] Under the sea, _ [Bb] _ _ under [F] the sea.
_ [Bb] _ _ Nobody [Eb] beat us, fry [F] us and eat us in [Bb] frequency.
_ _ _ We [Eb] what the land folks love [F] to cook, under [Gm] the sea.
We off [C] the hook, _ we [Eb] got no troubles, life [F] is the bubbles under [Eb] the sea.
_ [Bb] _ _ Under [F] the sea, under [Bb] the sea.
Yes, child, life [Eb] is sweet here, we [F] got the beat here. _
[Bb] Naturally, _ [Fm] naturally. _ _
[Eb] Even the sturgeon and [F] the ray, they [Gm] get the urge and start to [C] play.
_ We [Eb] got the spirit, you [F] got to hear it, under [Bb] the sea. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Watch this. _
[F] The newt [Gm] play the flute, [Bb] the carp play the harp, [F] the place play [Bb] the bass and they sounding sharp.
[Eb] The bass play the brass, [Bb] the chump play the chub.
[F] The fluke is the duke [Bb] of soul, [F] yeah the rey he can play.
[Bb] The lings on the strings, [F] the trout rock and out [Bb] the black fish they sing.
[Eb] The smelt and the sprat, [Bb] they know where he's at, [F] and oh that goldfish [Bb] blow!
[F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ Yeah! _
[F] Under _ the [C] sea, under [G] the sea.
[C] When _ _ [F] the sardines begin [G] to beckon, this [C] music to me, it's to me.
What [F] do they got?
A lot [G] of slime.
We [Am] got the hot _ crustacean band, yeah!
Each [F] little clam here know [G] how to jam here, [C] under the sea.
_ _ _ Each [F] little slug here cut [G] in a rug here, under [C] the sea.
_ _ Each [F] little snail here know [G] how to wail here, that's [Am] why it's hotter under [D] the water.
Yeah [F] we in love here, [G] don't need no mud here, [C] under the sea. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
The human world is [Bb] a mess. _
_ Life under the sea is better than anything they got going on up there. _ _
_ The [C] seaweed is [Bb] always greener in somebody else's lake.
You dream [F] about [Bb] going up there, but that is [F] a big [Bb] mistake.
[Eb] _ Just look [Bb] at the world around [F] you, right here [Bb] on the ocean [Eb] floor.
_ Such [Bb] wonderful things surround [F] you.
What more is you [Bb] looking for?
_ _ [Eb] Under the sea, _ _
[Bb] _ _ under [F] the sea. _
[Bb] _ _ Darling, [Eb] it's better down where [F] it's wetter.
Take it [Bb] from me. _
[Fm] _ _ Up [Eb] on the shore they work [F] all day.
Out [Gm] in the sun they slave [C] away, _ while we [Eb] _ devoting full [F] time to floating under [Bb] the sea. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ Down here [F] all the fish [Bb] is happy, as off to [F] the waves [Bb] they roll.
The fish [F] on the land [Bb] ain't happy, they sad [F] cause they in [Bb] the [Eb] bowl.
But fish [Bb] in the bowl is [F] lucky, they ain't [C] forever [Bb] so fake.
[Eb] _ One day [Bb] when the boss get hungry, guess who gon' be on the plate?
Oh no!
[Eb] Under the sea, _ [Bb] _ _ under [F] the sea.
_ [Bb] _ _ Nobody [Eb] beat us, fry [F] us and eat us in [Bb] frequency.
_ _ _ We [Eb] what the land folks love [F] to cook, under [Gm] the sea.
We off [C] the hook, _ we [Eb] got no troubles, life [F] is the bubbles under [Eb] the sea.
_ [Bb] _ _ Under [F] the sea, under [Bb] the sea.
Yes, child, life [Eb] is sweet here, we [F] got the beat here. _
[Bb] Naturally, _ [Fm] naturally. _ _
[Eb] Even the sturgeon and [F] the ray, they [Gm] get the urge and start to [C] play.
_ We [Eb] got the spirit, you [F] got to hear it, under [Bb] the sea. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Watch this. _
[F] The newt [Gm] play the flute, [Bb] the carp play the harp, [F] the place play [Bb] the bass and they sounding sharp.
[Eb] The bass play the brass, [Bb] the chump play the chub.
[F] The fluke is the duke [Bb] of soul, [F] yeah the rey he can play.
[Bb] The lings on the strings, [F] the trout rock and out [Bb] the black fish they sing.
[Eb] The smelt and the sprat, [Bb] they know where he's at, [F] and oh that goldfish [Bb] blow!
[F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ Yeah! _
[F] Under _ the [C] sea, under [G] the sea.
[C] When _ _ [F] the sardines begin [G] to beckon, this [C] music to me, it's to me.
What [F] do they got?
A lot [G] of slime.
We [Am] got the hot _ crustacean band, yeah!
Each [F] little clam here know [G] how to jam here, [C] under the sea.
_ _ _ Each [F] little slug here cut [G] in a rug here, under [C] the sea.
_ _ Each [F] little snail here know [G] how to wail here, that's [Am] why it's hotter under [D] the water.
Yeah [F] we in love here, [G] don't need no mud here, [C] under the sea. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _