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, savings through and through    My baby I do    My baby I do    My baby Prunes    My baby Prunes    I love you    I love you    O baby prunes    O cheesy fat    O cheesy fat    O cheesy fat)