Ray collins (vocals)
Jimmy carl black (drums)
Billy mundi (drums)
Roy estrada (bass)
Don preston (keyboards)
Bunk gardner (woodwinds)
Motorhead sherwood (soprano, baritone saxophone)

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

• America Drinks
• America Drinks Goes Home
• Amnesia Vivace
• Big Leg Emma
• Call Any Vegetable
• Invocation & Ritual Dance of The Young Pumpkin
• Plastic People
• Soft-sell Conclusion
• Son of Suzy Creamcheese
• Status Back Baby
• The Duke of Prunes
• The Duke Regains His Chops
• Uncle Bernie's Farm
• Why Don'tcha Do Me Right?