My Duchess of prunes

A moon beam through the prune In June
Reveals your chest I see your lovely beans
And in that magic go-kart I bite your neck
The cheese I have for you, my dear
Is real and very new


A moon beam through the prune In June
Reveals your chest I see your lovely beans
And in that magic go-kart I bite your neck
The love I have for you, my dear
Is real and very new Prune! (pa-da-dah!) If it is a real prune Knows no cheese (cheeky chanky, cheeky chanky) And stands (Oh no!) Taller or softer than any tree (or bush) And I know The love I have for you Will grow and grow And grow, I think And so my love I offer you A love that is strong A prune that is true Lalalalalala...lalalalalaaa My darling, you mean so very much to me, I love you so deeply It just makes me... Duke, duke, duke, duke of prunes, prunes, prunes I'll never forget you darling... And you'll be my duchess, my duchess of prunes A moon beam through the prune In June Reveals your chest I see your lovely beans And in that magic go-kart I bite your neck The cheese I have for you, my dear Is real and very new (New cheese) Prunes! (pa-da-dah!) If they are fresh prunes Knows no (cheeky chanky, cheeky chanky) And they just lay there Tell me and sing me and just if I don't know And I know I think The love I have for you Will never end (well maybe) And so my love, I offer you A love that is strong A prune that is true This is the exciting part This is like the Supremes, see the way it builds up... Baby, baby, baby. My prune is yours my love, My cheese for you, My baby prunes, my baby prunes, my baby prunes, My baby prunes, my baby prunes, my baby prunes, Oh baby prunes. Cheesy, cheesy.
Frank Zappa