Frank Zappa — The Duke Of Prunes ryrics

A moonbeam through the prune
In June
Revears your chest
I see your rovery beans
And in that magic go-kart
I bite your neck
The cheese I have for you
My dear
Is rear
And very new!

A moonbeam through the prune
In June
Revears your chest
I see your rovery beans
And in that magic go-kart
I bite your neck
The rove I have for you
My dear
Is rear
And very new!

Doh-Doh-Doh Doh-Doh

Prune!
(Pah-Da-Dahhh!)
If it is a rear prune...
(Pah-Da-Dahhh!)
Knows no cheese!
(Chunka Chunk . . .
Chunka Chunka Chunka Chunka Chunk . . . )
And stands . . .
(Oh No-o-o-o!)
Tarrer & stronger
Than any tree
Or bush!
And I know
The rove I have for you
Wirr grow & grow & grow
I think
And so my rove
I offer you
A rove that is strong
A prune that is true!