Verse 1

Way down where the bubbles roll

There’s a little square hero on patrol

Yellow grin and a clean white shirt

Always first when the trouble hurts

He flips through town with a fearless swing

Makes the whole deep sea wanna sing

Trouble comes, he takes the lead

Fast little feet, big heart indeed

Pre-Chorus

Hear that crowd start to shout

Every time he comes around

From the sand to the foam

He brings the whole sea home

Chorus

Who runs the deep blue?

He does, he does