The Duke of Prunes — текст песни (Frank Zappa)





Ray collins (vocals)

Jimmy carl black (drums)

Billy mundi (drums)

Roy estrada (bass)

Don preston (keyboards)

Bunk gardner (woodwinds)

Motorhead sherwood (soprano, baritone saxophone)



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



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