Musical Story of My Life

The musical story

There was once a man with a flute who could play. A number of tunes in an excellent way, But he said, there’s no use of my playing of my flute, for I can’t make a penny with my tootle-ootle-oot.
One day, he chanced to meet with a quaint little man. Who played a big tuba. Thus, his story ran.
There was once a man with a tuba who could play. A number of tunes in an excellent way, But he said, there’s no use of my playing of my tuba. For I can’t make a penny with my oompah-oompah-oompapah.
I have traveled far and wide but never once saw.
And while they walk, they meet a tall man. With a big bass drum, thus, his story ran.
There was once a man with a bass drum who could play. A number of tunes in an excellent way, But he said, there’s no use of my playing of my drum, For I can’t make a penny with my boom-boom-boom.
And how about me? (a man passing by), I played the cymbals but I really don’t know why from spring to fall and from fall to spring, For I can’t make a penny with my zing-zing-zing.
The four joined forces that very same day. And people came from everywhere just to hear them play. And they played together and their music filled the room

Tootle-ootle-oot
Oompah-oompah-oompapah
Boom-boom-boom