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      Lalalalalala...lalalalalaaa   My darling, you mean so very much to me,   I love you so deeply   It just makes me...   Duke, duke, duke, duke of prunes, prunes, prunes   I'll never forget you darling...      And you'll be my duchess, my duchess of prunes      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      (new cheese)   Prunes! (pa-da-dah!)   If they are fresh prunes knows no   (cheeky chanky, cheeky chanky)   And they just lay there   Tell me and sing me and just if I don't know   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...   Baby, baby, baby.   My prune is yours my love,   My cheese for you,   My baby prunes, my baby prunes, my baby prunes,   My baby prunes, my baby prunes, my baby prunes,   Oh baby prunes.   Cheesy, cheesy.