Fathoms Below
Vocals: (Ship's Chorus)Running time: 1:41
I'll tell you a tale of the bottomless blueAnd it's hey to the starboard, heave-hoLook out, lad, a mermaid be waiting for youIn mysterious fathoms below
Fathoms below, belowFrom whence wayward westerlies blowWhere Triton is king and his merpeople singIn mysterious fathoms belowHeave-ho, heave-ho
Heave-ho, heave-ho, heave-hoIn mysterious fathoms below
Daughters of Triton
Vocals: (Daughters of Triton)Running time: 0:40
Ah, we are the daughters of TritonGreat father who loves us and named us wellAquata, Andrina, Arista, Atina, Adella, AllanaAnd then there is the youngest in her musical debutOur seventh little sister, we're presenting her to youTo sing a song Sebastian wroteHer voice is like a bellShe's our sister, Ari--
Part of Your World
Vocals: Jodi Benson (Ariel)Running time: 3:15
[Maybe he's right][Maybe there is something the matter with me][I just don't see how a world][That makes such wonderful things][Could be bad]
Look at this stuff, isn't it neat?Wouldn't you think my collection's complete?Wouldn't you think I'm the girlThe girl who has everything?
Look at this trove, treasures untoldHow many wonders can one cavern hold?Looking around here, you'd thinkSure, she's got everything
I've got gadgets and gizmos a-plentyI've got who's-its and what's-its galoreYou want thing-a-mabobs?I've got twentyBut who cares? No big deal. I want more
I wanna be where the people areI wanna see, wanna see 'em dancin'walkin' around on thoseWhaddya call 'em? Oh, feet
Flippin' your fins, you don't get too farLegs are required for jumpin', dancin'Strollin' along down theWhat's that word again? StreetUp where they walkUp where they runUp where they stay all day in the sunWanderin' free, wish I could bePart of that world
What would I give if I could liveOutta these waters?What would I pay to spend a dayWarm on the sand?
Betcha on land they understandBet they don't reprimand their daughtersBright young women, sick of swimmin'Ready to stand
And ready to know what the people knowAsk 'em my questions and get some answersWhat's a fire, and why does itWhat's the word? Burn
When's it my turn?Wouldn't I love?Love to explore that shore up aboveOut of the sea, wish I could bePart of that world
Under the Sea
Vocals: Samuel E. Wright (Sebastian)Running time: 3:15
[Ariel, listen to me][The human world, it's a mess][Life under the sea][Is better than anything they got up there]
The seaweed is always greenerIn somebody else's lakeYou dream about going up thereBut that is a big mistake
Just look at the world around youRight here on the ocean floorSuch wonderful things surround youWhat more is you lookin' for?
Under the sea, under the seaDarlin' it's better down where it's wetterTake it from me.Up on the shore they work all dayOut in the sun they slave awayWhile we devoting full time to floatingUnder the sea
Down here all the fish is happyAs off through the waves they rollThe fish on the land ain't happyThey sad 'cause they in the bowl
But fish in the bowl is luckyThey in for a worser fateOne day when the boss get hungryGuess who's gon'be on the plate
Under the sea, under the seaNobody beat us, fry usAnd eat us in fricasseeWe what the land folks loves to cookUnder the sea we off the hookWe got no troubles, like is the bubbles
Under the sea, under the seaUnder the sea, under the seaSince life is sweet hereWe got the beat here naturallyEven the sturgeon and the rayThey get the urge 'n' start to playWe got the spirit, you got to hear itUnder the sea
The newt play the fluteThe carp play the harpThe plaice play the bassAnd they soundin' sharpThe bass play the brassThe chub play the tubThe fluke is the duke of soulThe ray he can playThe lings on the stringsThe trout rockin' outThe blackfish, she singsThe smelt and the spratThey know where it's atAnd oh, that blowfish blow
Under the sea, under the seaUnder the sea, under the seaWhen the sardine begin the beguineIt's music to meWhat do they got, a lot of sandWe got a hot crustaceuan band
Each little clam hereKnow how to jam hereUnder the seaEach little slug hereCutting a rug hereUnder the sea
Each little snail hereKnow how to wail hereThat's why it's hotterUnder the waterYa, we in luck hereDown in the muck hereUnder the sea
Part of Your World (Reprise)
Vocals: Jodi Benson (Ariel)Running time: 2:18
What would I give to live where you are?What would I pay to stay here beside you?What would I do to see you smiling at me?
Where would we walk?Where would we run?If we could stay all day in the sunJust you and me, and I could bePart of your world
I don't know when, I don't know howBut I know something's starting right nowWatch and you'll see, someday I'll bePart of your world
Poor Unfortunate Souls
Vocals: Pat Carroll (Ursula)Running time: 4:51
[The only way to get what you want][Is to become a human yourself]
[Can you do that?]
[My dear sweet child][That's what I do][It's what I live for][To help unfortunate merfolk, like yourself][Poor souls with no one else to turn to]
I admit that in the past I've been a nastyThey weren't kidding when they called meWell, a witch
But you'll find that nowadaysI've mended all my waysRepented, seen the lightAnd made a switch
And I fortunately know a little magicIt's a talent that I always have possesedAnd here lately, please don't laughI use it on behalfOf the miserable, lonely, and depressed-- Pathetic!
Poor unfortunate souls, in pain, in needThis one longing to be thinnerThat want wants to get the girlAnd do I help them?Yes, indeed!
Those poor unfortunate soulsSo sad, so trueThey come flocking to my cauldronCrying spells, Ursula, please!And I help them, yes I do
Now it's happened once or twiceSomeone couldn't pay the priceAnd I'm afraid I had to rake 'em'Cross the coals
Yes, I've had the odd complaintBut on the whole I've been a saintTo those poor unfortunate souls
[Have we got a deal?]
[If I become human][I'll never be with my father or sisters again]
[But you'll have your man][Life's full of tough choices, inn'nt it?][Oh, and there is one more thing][We haven't discussed the subject of payment]
[But I don't have any..]
[I'm not asking much, just a token][Really, a trifle][What I want from you is, your voice]
[But without my voice, how can I..]
[You'll have your looks][Your pretty face][And don't underestimate the importance of][Body language, Ha!]
The men up there don't like a lot of blabberThey thing a girl who gossips is a boreYes, on land it's much preferredFor ladies not to say a wordAnd after all, dearWhat is idle prattle for?
[Come on]They're not all that impressed with conversationTrue gentlemen avoid it when they canBut they dote and swoon and fawnOn a lady who's withdrawnIt's she who holds her tongueWho gets her man
Come on, you poor unfortunate soulGo ahead, make your choiceI'm a very busy woman and I haven't got all dayIt won't cost much, just your voice
You poor unfortunate soulIt's sad, but trueIf you want to cross a bridge, my sweetYou've got to pay the tollTake a gulp and take a breathAnd go ahead and sign the scrollFlotsam, Jetsam, now I've got her, boysThe boss is on a rollThis poor unfortunate soul
Beluga, sevruga, come windsOf the Caspian SeaLarynxes, glacydis, ad maxLaryngitis la voce to me
[Now sing. Keep singing!]
Les Poissons
Vocals: René Auberjonois (Louie)Running time: 1:36
Les poissons, les poissonsHow I love les poissonsLove to chop and to serve little fish
First I cut off their headsThen I pull out their bonesAh, mais oui, ca c'esttoujours delish
Les poissons, les poissonsHee-hee-hee, haw-haw-hawWith the cleaver I hack them in two
I pull out what's insideAnd I serve it up friedGod, I love little fishes, don't you?
Here's something for tempting the palatePrepared in the classic techniqueFirst you pound the fish flatWith a mallet
Then you slash through the skinGive the belly a sliceThen you rub some salt in'Cause that makes it taste nice
[Zut alors, I have missed one!]
Sacre bleu! What is this?How on earth could I missSuch a sweet little suculent crab
Quel domage. What a lossHere we go in the sauceNow some flour, I think just a dab
Now I stuff you with breadIt don't hurt 'cause you're deadAnd you're certainly lucky you are
'Cause it's gonna be hotIn my big silver potTootle-loo, mon poison, au revoir!
Kiss the Girl
Vocals: Samuel E. Wright (Sebastian)Running time: 2:43
[Percussion, strings, winds, words]
There you see herSitting there across the wayShe don't got a lot to sayBut there's something about her
And you don't know whyBut you're dying to tryYou wanna kiss the girl
Yes, you want herLook at her, you know you doPossible she wants you toThere is one way to ask her
It don't take a wordNot a single wordGo on and kiss the girl
[Sing with me now]
Sha la la la la la, my oh myLook like the boy too shyAin't gonna kiss the girl
Sha la la la la la, ain't that sadAin't it a shame, too badHe gonna miss the girl
Now's your momentFloating in a blue lagoonBoy, you'd better do it soonNo time will be better
She don't say a wordAnd she won't say a wordUntil you kiss the girl
Sha la la la la la, don't be scaredYou got the mood preparedGo on and kiss the girl
Sha la la la la la, don't stop nowDon't try to hide itHow you wanna kiss the girl
Sha la la la la la, float alongAnd listen to the songThe song say kiss the girl
Sha la la la la la, the music playDo what the music sayYou gotta kiss the girl
You've gotta kiss the girlYou wanna kiss the girlYou've gotta kiss the girlGo on and kiss the girl
Happy Ending
Vocals: (Disney Chorus)Running time: 3:11
Now we can walkNow we can runNow we can stayAll day in the sunJust you and meAnd I can bePart of your world
Fathoms Below (Deleted Lyrics)
Heave-ho, heave-hoI'll tell you a tale of the bottomless blueAnd it's hey to the starboard, heave-hoBrave sailor beware, for a big 'un's a-brewin'Mysterious fathoms below
Heave-ho, heave-hoI'll sing you a song of the king of the seaAnd it's hey to the starboard, heave-hoThe ruler of all of the ocean is heIn mysterious fathoms below
Fathoms below, belowFrom whence wayward westerlies blowWhere Triton is king and his merpeople singIn mysterious fathoms below
Heave-ho, heave-hoI'll tell you a tale of the bottomless blueAnd it's hey to the starboard, heave-hoLook out, lad, a mermaid be waiting for youIn mysterious fathoms below
The king of the ocean is angrySo trouble's a-brewin' out thereI'm tellin' you, lad, then King Triton is madHow the waves'll buck, rock to and fro
Hold on, good luck, as down you goFor Triton is king of the bottomless blueAnd it's hey to the starboard, heave-hoBeware of the magic his merpeople doIn mysterious fathoms belowHeave-ho, heave-ho
Part of Your World (Reprise) (Deleted Lyrics)
What would I give to live where you are?What would I pay to stay here beside you?What would I do to see you smiling at me?
Now there's a dreamNow there's a goalNow there's a need I'll never controlI won't get freeTill I can bePart of your world
What would I give if I could live outta these waters?What would I pay to spend a day holding your hand?I'd give my lifeI'd sell my soul'Cause I can feel I'll never be wholeBut I can seeI'll never bePart of your world
Poor Unfortunate Souls (Deleted Lyrics)
Come on, I know you need a little magicAnd magic is my specialty du jourDon't just stand there looking sickWould I kid you? Play a trick?Like I told you, I don't do that anymore
So I think you ought to take my little bargainYes, I think you ought to make my little dealSure, it's hard to leave your lifeBut you could be a prince's wifeWhy don't you let me take that dream and make it real?
Come on, you poor unfortunate soulPoor child! Poor fish!Aren't you glad you brought your problemTo a lady you can trust?Won't you let me grant your wish?
You poor unfortunate soulPoor sweet! Poor dear!Aren't you lucky that I'm readyWith a potion and a plan?Aren't you glad you came and askedIf I could help you? And I canWhen a mermaid comes to UrsulaShe always gets her manYou poor unfortunate soul
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