| A moon beam through the prune in june
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| Reveals your chest I see your lovely beans
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| And in that magic go-kart I bite your neck
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| The cheese I have for you, my dear
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| Is real and very new
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| A moon beam through the prune in june
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| Reveals your chest I see your lovely beans
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| And in that magic go-kart I bite your neck
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| The love I have for you, my dear
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| Is real and very new
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| Prune! |
| (pa-da-dah!)
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| If it is a real prune knows no cheese
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| (cheeky chanky, cheeky chanky)
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| And stands (oh no!)
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| Taller or softer than any tree (or bush)
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| And I know the love I have for you
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| Will grow and grow and grow, I think
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| And so my love I offer you
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| A love that is strong a prune that is true
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| Lalalalalala… lalalalalaaa
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| My darling, you mean so very much to me,
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| I love you so deeply
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| It just makes me…
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| Duke, duke, duke, duke of prunes, prunes, prunes
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| Ill never forget you darling…
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| And youll be my duchess, my duchess of prunes
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| 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
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| The cheese I have for you, my dear
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| Is real and very new
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| (new cheese)
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| Prunes! |
| (pa-da-dah!)
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| If they are fresh prunes knows no
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| (cheeky chanky, cheeky chanky)
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| And they just lay there
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| Tell me and sing me and just if I dont know
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| And I know I think the love I have for you
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| Will never end (well maybe)
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| And so my love, I offer you
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| A love that is strong a prune that is true
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| This is the exciting part
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| This is like the supremes, see the way it builds up…
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| Baby, baby, baby.
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| My prune is yours my love,
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| My cheese for you,
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| My baby prunes, my baby prunes, my baby prunes,
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| My baby prunes, my baby prunes, my baby prunes,
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| Oh baby prunes.
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| Cheesy, cheesy. |