The Tubes - Tubes World Tour Lyrics
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Tubes World Tour
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What Are The Lyrics For Tubes World Tour By The Tubes?
The girls got embarrassed
When we did our act in Paris Same way that they did in L.A. And we really had a battle When we did it in Seattle Vancouver on the very next day San Diego kept us busy We got so dizzy With the interviews and radio shows The fans were no turkeys When the Tubes played Albuquerque They stood up and shout and let us know Bonjour, bonjour The Tubes World Tour A mighty important crusade Tres chouette mi amore The Tubes World Tour We'll be leavin' as soon as we're paid The threw us in the slammer When we did it in Miamer Mondo Bondage blew their mind The kids were screamin' for more in Baltimore Thought they would never unwind They rushed Dr. Fee In Washington D.C. A.M.A. didn't go for the chainsaw Played Town Without Pity Just for New York City And Quay knocked 'em dead with his big guitar Buongiorno ate The Tubes World Touree A mighty important crusade Tres chouette mi amore The Tubes World Tour We'll be leavin' as soon as we're paid Oh ho ho ho, thank heaven for little girls A mighty important crusade Tres chouette mi amore The Tubes World Tour We'll be leavin' as soon as we're paid All over the world On the Tubes World Tour All over the world On the Tubes World Tour Everywhere I go On the T-T-T-Tubes World Tour All over the world Bonjour bonjour On the Tubes World T-T-T-Tour All over the world |
Who Wrote Tubes World Tour By The Tubes?
John Waldo Waybill, Roger A. Steen, William Edmond Spooner
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