On one side of the stage (fishbowl) we see the New Boy Fish talking with the Girl Fish. On the opposite side of the stage is the Boy fish looking wistfully out the bowl. In the center of the chorus is the Grandmother Fish, draped in a shawl and a long dress holding on to her walker.
Creme de la creme studly cuddly manly men type fish
Swimming ‘round in circles, always looking sharp, having fun type of fish
We want what we see and we get what we want all the time type of fish
Leaders of the pack, independent thinkers, unique kind of fish
Sometimes to the left, maybe to the right, rising up to the top
We can’t be persuaded, led around like sheep, pidgin holed sort of fish