

(la-la-la-la-la) Deep down in the chilly sea,
Sammy was as picky as could be.
No cold kelp soup upon
his plate,
He wanted something fancy to create.
Only sushi for the sea lion,
Rolling up the rice,
Only sushi for the sea lion,
Everything tasting so nice! (yum-yum)
He wraps the seaweed round so tight,
A little piece of fish,
a perfect bite.
His underwater friends all stare,
At the tiny rolls he loves to share.
Only sushi for the sea lion,
Rolling up the rice,
Only
sushi for the
sea lion, Everything tasting so nice! (hooray!)
No green krill, no slimy squid,
Sammy shook his head,
yes he did! Just a little wasabi on the side,
Swimming with
a happy slide!
Only sushi for the sea lion,
Rolling up the rice,
Only sushi for the sea lion,
Everything tasting so nice! (mmm-mmm)
So if you visit Sammy's bay,
You know what he will eat today.
(shh) Goodnight Sammy, sleep tight.