And you'll be my Duchess
My Duchess of Prunes
I'm looking 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 (New cheese)
Prune (Pa-da-dah)
If they are a fresh Prune (Pa-da-dah)
Know no cheese (Chunka, chunka cheeky chunka)
(Chunka, cheesy, stinky chunka)
And they just lie there
Taller and sickening and it just, I don't know
Lo, and I know, I think
The love I have for you will never end, well, maybe
And so my love I offer you
A love that is strong, a prune that is true
This is the exciting part
This is like the Supremes
See the way it builds up? Feel it?
(Baby, baby, baby, baby)
My Prune is yours, my love
My cheese for you
My savings through and through
My baby I do, my baby I do
My baby prunes, my baby prunes
I love you, I love you
Oh baby prunes
Oh cheesy fat, oh cheesy fat
Oh cheesy fat, oh cheesy fat
Cheesy, cheesy
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