Vārdi:
Frank Zappa The Duke Of Prunes

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

bite your neck The love I have for you My dear Is real And very new! Doh-Doh-Doh Doh-Doh Prune! (Pah-Da-Dahhh!) If it is a real prune... (Pah-Da-Dahhh

Tulkojums: Zappa, Frank. Duke Of Plūmes.

bite your neck The love I have for you My dear Is real And very new! Doh-Doh-Doh Doh-Doh Prune! (Pah-Da-Dahhh!) If it is a real prune... (Pah-Da-Dahhh

I bite your neck The love I have for you My dear Is real And very new! Doh-Doh-Doh Doh-Doh Prune! (Pah-Da-Dahhh!) If it is a real prune... (Pah-Da-Dahhh