Bam bam ba, bam bam ba Come with me to istanbul Land of turbans, spice and carpets This is the tale of mr. Toot Legendary music man Up on the roof he played the toot No one could resist his rythm Slave and sultan side by side Dancing dance of mr. Toot
What's that sound? Is it him? Did you see a shadow moving? Everybody - quite, quite Can you hear him - mr. Toot? Bam bam ba bam bam ba Bam bam
"Play it mr. Toot" "Play it mr. Toot" "Play it mr. Toot"
Lady kissed him on the belly Children dressed like him in school He ate caviar and jelly Bought a modern swimming pool Yes, mr. Toot got gready Wanted even better toot Threw the toot from highest tower Bought a fancy midi toot
Then a poster in the city Mr. Ibanez tonight Modern show with modern music Smoke machine and laser light Bam bam ba bam bam ba Bam bam "Play it mr. Toot" "Play it mr. Toot" "Play it mr. Toot"
Bam bam ba bam bam ba Bam bam ba bam bam ba That was the end of mr. Toot He was never to return Thought you can kill the man You can never kill the toot