Chords for Under the Sea - The Little Mermaid (cover by Ryan Narciso)
Tempo:
97.85 bpm
Chords used:
F
Bb
Eb
C
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bb] I predict a lot of mistakes here.
Here we go!
[F] [Bb] Oh [F] yeah!
[Bb]
Ariel, everything gonna be alright under the sea, ma.
[F] [Bb]
The [F] seaweed is [Bb] always greener in [F] somebody [Bb] else's lake.
You dream [F] about [Bb] going up there, but that [F] is a [Bb] big [Eb] mistake.
Just look [Bb] at the world [F] around you, right here [Bb] on the ocean [Eb] floor.
Such [Bb] wonderful things [F] around you, what [Bb] more is you looking for?
[Eb] Under the sea, [Bb] [F] under the [Bb] sea.
[Eb] Darling, it's better down [F] where it's wetter, take [Bb] it from me.
[Eb] Up on the shore, they [F] work all day.
[Gm] Out in the sun, they [C] slave away.
[Eb] Righty, we voted full [F]-time, you floating [Bb] under the sea.
[F] I [Bb] already won the mistake, man.
[F] [Bb] Down here, [F] all the [Bb] fish is happy.
As [F] off to the [Bb] waves they roll.
The fish [F] on the [Bb] land ain't happy.
They sad [F] cause they [Bb] in a [Eb] bowl.
But fish [Bb] in the bowl is [F] lucky.
They in [Bb] for a worse [Eb] fate.
One day [Bb] when they both get [F] hungry,
This move [Bb] gonna be on plate.
Oh no, under [Eb] the sea, [Bb] [F] under 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]
[F] Under the [Bb] sea, since [Eb] life is sweeter, we [F] got to be tear [Bb] naturally.
[Eb] Even the string and [F] the ray, they [Gm] get the urge to start [C] and play.
We [Eb] got the spirit, you [F] got to hear it under [Bb] the sea.
[F] [Bb] Right, this is tongue [F] twister.
[Bb]
[F] The nude play, the flute, [Bb] the cop play, the harp, [F] the play, spay, the bass.
[Bb] And they sound in sharp, [Eb] the bass play, the rasp, [Bb] the chub play, the tub, [F] the blue is the [Bb] Duke of Soul.
[F] The ray, he can play [Bb] the lings on the strings, [F] the trout rocking out, [Bb] the black fish, she sings [Eb] the smelt and the scrat, [Bb] they know where it's at.
[F] And all that [Bb] blowfish blow.
[Eb] [Bb] [F] She do the whip, whip, whip, [Bb] whip, whip, whoo, [Eb] whoo.
[F] [Bb] Whoa,
[Eb] [F] whoa, [Gm] whoa, [C] whoa.
[Eb] [F] I be sounding [Bb] like Bob Marley, man.
[F] [Bb]
[F] [Bb] [C] Oh, [G] modulation, [C]
here we go.
Under [F] the sea, [C] under [G] the sea, [C] when the [F] sardine begin, they [G] bequeen its music [C] to me.
What do [F] they got?
A lot [G] of sand.
We got [Am] a hard [D] crustacean band.
Each [F] little clam here know how [G] to jam here under [C] the sea.
[G] [C] Each [F] little slug here cut [G] in a rug here under [C] the sea.
[G] [C] Each [F] little snail here know how [G] to wail here, that's why [E] it's hotter under [Am] the water.
We got [F] a lock here, down in [G] the muck here, under [C] the sea.
[G] [C] Oh yeah, [G] [C] yes, that is how we roll under the sea.
I really suck at accents.
Does that even sound Jamaican?
Holy crap.
Here we go!
[F] [Bb] Oh [F] yeah!
[Bb]
Ariel, everything gonna be alright under the sea, ma.
[F] [Bb]
The [F] seaweed is [Bb] always greener in [F] somebody [Bb] else's lake.
You dream [F] about [Bb] going up there, but that [F] is a [Bb] big [Eb] mistake.
Just look [Bb] at the world [F] around you, right here [Bb] on the ocean [Eb] floor.
Such [Bb] wonderful things [F] around you, what [Bb] more is you looking for?
[Eb] Under the sea, [Bb] [F] under the [Bb] sea.
[Eb] Darling, it's better down [F] where it's wetter, take [Bb] it from me.
[Eb] Up on the shore, they [F] work all day.
[Gm] Out in the sun, they [C] slave away.
[Eb] Righty, we voted full [F]-time, you floating [Bb] under the sea.
[F] I [Bb] already won the mistake, man.
[F] [Bb] Down here, [F] all the [Bb] fish is happy.
As [F] off to the [Bb] waves they roll.
The fish [F] on the [Bb] land ain't happy.
They sad [F] cause they [Bb] in a [Eb] bowl.
But fish [Bb] in the bowl is [F] lucky.
They in [Bb] for a worse [Eb] fate.
One day [Bb] when they both get [F] hungry,
This move [Bb] gonna be on plate.
Oh no, under [Eb] the sea, [Bb] [F] under 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]
[F] Under the [Bb] sea, since [Eb] life is sweeter, we [F] got to be tear [Bb] naturally.
[Eb] Even the string and [F] the ray, they [Gm] get the urge to start [C] and play.
We [Eb] got the spirit, you [F] got to hear it under [Bb] the sea.
[F] [Bb] Right, this is tongue [F] twister.
[Bb]
[F] The nude play, the flute, [Bb] the cop play, the harp, [F] the play, spay, the bass.
[Bb] And they sound in sharp, [Eb] the bass play, the rasp, [Bb] the chub play, the tub, [F] the blue is the [Bb] Duke of Soul.
[F] The ray, he can play [Bb] the lings on the strings, [F] the trout rocking out, [Bb] the black fish, she sings [Eb] the smelt and the scrat, [Bb] they know where it's at.
[F] And all that [Bb] blowfish blow.
[Eb] [Bb] [F] She do the whip, whip, whip, [Bb] whip, whip, whoo, [Eb] whoo.
[F] [Bb] Whoa,
[Eb] [F] whoa, [Gm] whoa, [C] whoa.
[Eb] [F] I be sounding [Bb] like Bob Marley, man.
[F] [Bb]
[F] [Bb] [C] Oh, [G] modulation, [C]
here we go.
Under [F] the sea, [C] under [G] the sea, [C] when the [F] sardine begin, they [G] bequeen its music [C] to me.
What do [F] they got?
A lot [G] of sand.
We got [Am] a hard [D] crustacean band.
Each [F] little clam here know how [G] to jam here under [C] the sea.
[G] [C] Each [F] little slug here cut [G] in a rug here under [C] the sea.
[G] [C] Each [F] little snail here know how [G] to wail here, that's why [E] it's hotter under [Am] the water.
We got [F] a lock here, down in [G] the muck here, under [C] the sea.
[G] [C] Oh yeah, [G] [C] yes, that is how we roll under the sea.
I really suck at accents.
Does that even sound Jamaican?
Holy crap.
Key:
F
Bb
Eb
C
G
F
Bb
Eb
[Bb] _ _ I predict a lot of mistakes here.
Here we go!
_ _ [F] _ [Bb] Oh [F] yeah!
[Bb]
Ariel, everything gonna be alright under the sea, ma.
_ [F] _ [Bb] _
The [F] seaweed is [Bb] always greener in [F] somebody [Bb] else's lake.
You dream [F] about [Bb] going up there, but that [F] is a [Bb] big [Eb] mistake.
Just look [Bb] at the world [F] around you, right here [Bb] on the ocean [Eb] floor.
Such [Bb] wonderful things [F] around you, what [Bb] more is you looking for?
[Eb] Under the sea, [Bb] _ [F] under the [Bb] sea.
[Eb] Darling, it's better down [F] where it's wetter, take [Bb] it from me.
[Eb] Up on the shore, they [F] work all day.
[Gm] Out in the sun, they [C] slave away.
[Eb] Righty, we voted full [F]-time, you floating [Bb] under the sea.
[F] I [Bb] already won the mistake, man.
[F] _ [Bb] _ Down here, [F] all the [Bb] fish is happy.
As [F] off to the [Bb] waves they roll.
The fish [F] on the [Bb] land ain't happy.
They sad [F] cause they [Bb] in a [Eb] bowl.
But fish [Bb] in the bowl is [F] lucky.
They in [Bb] for a worse [Eb] fate.
One day [Bb] when they both get [F] hungry,
This move [Bb] gonna be on plate.
Oh no, under [Eb] the sea, [Bb] _ [F] under 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] _
[F] Under the [Bb] sea, since [Eb] life is sweeter, we [F] got to be tear [Bb] naturally.
_ _ [Eb] Even the string and [F] the ray, they [Gm] get the urge to start [C] and play.
We [Eb] got the spirit, you [F] got to hear it under [Bb] the sea.
[F] _ [Bb] Right, this is tongue [F] twister.
[Bb]
[F] The nude play, the flute, [Bb] the cop play, the harp, [F] the play, spay, the bass.
[Bb] And they sound in sharp, [Eb] the bass play, the rasp, [Bb] the chub play, the tub, [F] the blue is the [Bb] Duke of Soul.
[F] The ray, he can play [Bb] the lings on the strings, [F] the trout rocking out, [Bb] the black fish, she sings [Eb] the smelt and the scrat, [Bb] they know where it's at.
[F] And all that [Bb] blowfish blow.
[Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ [F] She do the whip, whip, whip, [Bb] whip, whip, whoo, [Eb] whoo.
[F] _ _ [Bb] Whoa, _ _
[Eb] _ _ [F] whoa, [Gm] whoa, [C] whoa. _
[Eb] _ _ [F] I be sounding [Bb] like Bob Marley, man.
[F] _ [Bb] _
_ _ [F] _ [Bb] _ [C] Oh, [G] modulation, [C]
here we go.
Under [F] the sea, [C] under [G] the sea, [C] when the [F] sardine begin, they [G] bequeen its music [C] to me.
_ What do [F] they got?
A lot [G] of sand.
We got [Am] a hard [D] crustacean band.
Each [F] little clam here know how [G] to jam here under [C] the sea.
[G] [C] Each [F] little slug here cut [G] in a rug here under [C] the sea.
[G] [C] Each [F] little snail here know how [G] to wail here, that's why [E] it's hotter under [Am] the water.
We got [F] a lock here, down in [G] the muck here, under [C] the sea.
_ [G] _ [C] _ Oh yeah, [G] [C] yes, that is how we roll under the sea.
_ I really suck at accents.
_ _ Does that even sound Jamaican?
Holy crap.
Here we go!
_ _ [F] _ [Bb] Oh [F] yeah!
[Bb]
Ariel, everything gonna be alright under the sea, ma.
_ [F] _ [Bb] _
The [F] seaweed is [Bb] always greener in [F] somebody [Bb] else's lake.
You dream [F] about [Bb] going up there, but that [F] is a [Bb] big [Eb] mistake.
Just look [Bb] at the world [F] around you, right here [Bb] on the ocean [Eb] floor.
Such [Bb] wonderful things [F] around you, what [Bb] more is you looking for?
[Eb] Under the sea, [Bb] _ [F] under the [Bb] sea.
[Eb] Darling, it's better down [F] where it's wetter, take [Bb] it from me.
[Eb] Up on the shore, they [F] work all day.
[Gm] Out in the sun, they [C] slave away.
[Eb] Righty, we voted full [F]-time, you floating [Bb] under the sea.
[F] I [Bb] already won the mistake, man.
[F] _ [Bb] _ Down here, [F] all the [Bb] fish is happy.
As [F] off to the [Bb] waves they roll.
The fish [F] on the [Bb] land ain't happy.
They sad [F] cause they [Bb] in a [Eb] bowl.
But fish [Bb] in the bowl is [F] lucky.
They in [Bb] for a worse [Eb] fate.
One day [Bb] when they both get [F] hungry,
This move [Bb] gonna be on plate.
Oh no, under [Eb] the sea, [Bb] _ [F] under 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] _
[F] Under the [Bb] sea, since [Eb] life is sweeter, we [F] got to be tear [Bb] naturally.
_ _ [Eb] Even the string and [F] the ray, they [Gm] get the urge to start [C] and play.
We [Eb] got the spirit, you [F] got to hear it under [Bb] the sea.
[F] _ [Bb] Right, this is tongue [F] twister.
[Bb]
[F] The nude play, the flute, [Bb] the cop play, the harp, [F] the play, spay, the bass.
[Bb] And they sound in sharp, [Eb] the bass play, the rasp, [Bb] the chub play, the tub, [F] the blue is the [Bb] Duke of Soul.
[F] The ray, he can play [Bb] the lings on the strings, [F] the trout rocking out, [Bb] the black fish, she sings [Eb] the smelt and the scrat, [Bb] they know where it's at.
[F] And all that [Bb] blowfish blow.
[Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ [F] She do the whip, whip, whip, [Bb] whip, whip, whoo, [Eb] whoo.
[F] _ _ [Bb] Whoa, _ _
[Eb] _ _ [F] whoa, [Gm] whoa, [C] whoa. _
[Eb] _ _ [F] I be sounding [Bb] like Bob Marley, man.
[F] _ [Bb] _
_ _ [F] _ [Bb] _ [C] Oh, [G] modulation, [C]
here we go.
Under [F] the sea, [C] under [G] the sea, [C] when the [F] sardine begin, they [G] bequeen its music [C] to me.
_ What do [F] they got?
A lot [G] of sand.
We got [Am] a hard [D] crustacean band.
Each [F] little clam here know how [G] to jam here under [C] the sea.
[G] [C] Each [F] little slug here cut [G] in a rug here under [C] the sea.
[G] [C] Each [F] little snail here know how [G] to wail here, that's why [E] it's hotter under [Am] the water.
We got [F] a lock here, down in [G] the muck here, under [C] the sea.
_ [G] _ [C] _ Oh yeah, [G] [C] yes, that is how we roll under the sea.
_ I really suck at accents.
_ _ Does that even sound Jamaican?
Holy crap.