The Mothers Of Invention - The Duke Regains His Chops lyrics

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