Lyrics The Duke Of Prunes - Frank Zappa, The Mothers Of Invention

The Duke Of Prunes

A moonbeam 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 moonbeam 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!
Doh-Doh-Doh Doh-Doh
Prune!
(Pah-Da-Dahhh!)
If it is a real prune…
(Pah-Da-Dahhh!)
Knows no cheese!
(Chunka Chunk…
Chunka Chunka Chunka Chunka Chunk…)
And stands…
(Oh No-o-o-o!)
Taller &stronger
Than any tree
Or bush!
And I know
The love I have for you
Will grow &grow &grow
I think
And so my love
I offer you
A love that is strong
A prune that is true!