Mr. Tuba Songtext
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Mr. Tuba Songtext
Mr Tuba your sound is beautiful and round
But you don′t listen
The rest of the band is tired of only playing your tunes
You should stop being rude
And just be happy with what you've been given
A nice big bell, an inspired section, and a chair to sit on
Small prickles turn into rose bushes
We can′t change anything we feel
How can we love a guy who pushes
We won't deny or can't conceal
We′re not gonna grow
We′re not gonna grow
We're not gonna grow
To love your presence
We′re not gonna grow
We're not gonna grow
We′re not gonna grow
To love your presence
We're not gonna grow
We′re not gonna grow
We're not gonna grow
To love your presence
We're not gonna grow
We′re not gonna grow
We′re not gonna grow
To love your presence
Mr Tuba your sound is beautiful and round
But you don't listen
The rest of the band is tired of only playing your tunes
You should stop being rude
And just be happy with what you′ve been given
A nice big bell, an inspiring session, and a chair to sit on
Small prickles turn into rose bushes
We can't change anything we feel
We cannot love a guy who pushes
We won′t deny or can't conceal
We′re not gonna grow
We're not gonna grow
We're not gonna grow
To love your presence
We′re not gonna grow
We′re not gonna grow
We're not gonna grow
To love your presence
We′re not gonna grow
We're not gonna grow
We′re not gonna grow
To love your presence
We're not gonna grow
We′re not gonna grow
We're not gonna grow
To cherish your presence, no
But you don′t listen
The rest of the band is tired of only playing your tunes
You should stop being rude
And just be happy with what you've been given
A nice big bell, an inspired section, and a chair to sit on
Small prickles turn into rose bushes
We can′t change anything we feel
How can we love a guy who pushes
We won't deny or can't conceal
We′re not gonna grow
We′re not gonna grow
We're not gonna grow
To love your presence
We′re not gonna grow
We're not gonna grow
We′re not gonna grow
To love your presence
We're not gonna grow
We′re not gonna grow
We're not gonna grow
To love your presence
We're not gonna grow
We′re not gonna grow
We′re not gonna grow
To love your presence
Mr Tuba your sound is beautiful and round
But you don't listen
The rest of the band is tired of only playing your tunes
You should stop being rude
And just be happy with what you′ve been given
A nice big bell, an inspiring session, and a chair to sit on
Small prickles turn into rose bushes
We can't change anything we feel
We cannot love a guy who pushes
We won′t deny or can't conceal
We′re not gonna grow
We're not gonna grow
We're not gonna grow
To love your presence
We′re not gonna grow
We′re not gonna grow
We're not gonna grow
To love your presence
We′re not gonna grow
We're not gonna grow
We′re not gonna grow
To love your presence
We're not gonna grow
We′re not gonna grow
We're not gonna grow
To cherish your presence, no
Writer(s): Timothy John Steward, Kellie Jacqualine Lloyd, Dean Laurie Shwereb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

