Friday, February 6, 2009

Prune Song

No matter how young a prune may be
He's always full of wrinkles
A baby prune is like his Dad
But he ain’t wrinkled but not quite so bad
We have wrinkles on our face
But a prune has wrinkles all over the place.
No matter how young a prune may be
He’s always full of wrinkles

Same song second verse, a little bit louder and a whole lot worse

Same song third verse, a little bit louder and even worse
(but the last line you sing below)
“He’s always getting stewed”

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