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, stronger 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
Writer(s): Frank Zappa
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