I’m a rhubarb pie, I’m a rhubarb pie, I’m a rhub, I’m a rhub, I’m a rhubarb pie.
I’m a rhubarb pie, come taste me while I’m in the shade.
I’m a rhubarb pie, I’m a rhubarb pie, I’m a rhub, I’m a rhub, I’m a rhubarb pie.
I’m a rhubarb pie, come eat me with my lemonade.
If the rhubarb dies, tears come in my eyes, and then how could I be glad
Cause our mankind will go mad if we lose our faith.
In a cosy soil, and with olive oil, that’s where they used to grow.
But then someone made a pie, and there’s where I am!
I’m a rhubarb pie, I’m a rhubarb pie, I’m a rhub, I’m a rhub, I’m a rhubarb pie.
I’m a rhubarb pie, come taste me while I’m in the shade.
I’m a rhubarb pie, I’m a rhubarb pie, I’m a rhub, I’m a rhub, I’m a rhubarb pie.
I’m a rhubarb pie, come eat me with my lemonade!
In a bottle, hey, there’s the lemonade, the best friend you can have.
With a rhubarb you can make things you never saw.
When it’s late at night, and the bedtime’s high, I’m in every persons mind
If you can’t go counting sheep, you can count on me!
In the rhubarb-land, there’s a rhubarb-band
With a touch of sour flavour.
When you think I’m gone, or your gerbil’s done
I’m always there again.
Cut me with your knife, have a great big slice
And mind you french behaviour
And the baking corps, they will make some more
Rhubarb pie, rhubarb pie, rhubarb pie, rhubarb pie
Rhubarb pie, rhubarb pie, rhubarb pie…
I’m a rhubarb pie, I’m a rhubarb pie, I’m a rhub, I’m a rhub, I’m a rhubarbm
pie.
I’m a rhubarb pie, come eat me with my lemonade.
If the rhubarb dies, tears come in our eyes, and we all would feel so sad.
You might think it’s just a plant, it’s a way to live!
When it’s early June, and we sing our tune, we just all want to be free.
Come sing along with me, in the rhubarb theme!
In the rhubarb-land, there’s a rhubarb-band
With a touch of sour flavour.
When you think I’m gone, or your gerbil’s done
I’m always there again.
Cut me with your knife, have a great big slice
And mind you french behaviour
And the baking corps, they will make some more
Rhubarb pie, rhubarb pie, rhubarb pie, rhubarb pie
Rhubarb pie, rhubarb pie, rhubarb pie…
I’m a rhubarb pie, I’m a rhubarb pie, I’m a rhub, I’m a rhub, I’m a rhubarb pie.
I’m a rhubarb pie, come taste me while I’m in the shade.
I’m a rhubarb pie, I’m a rhubarb pie, I’m a rhub, I’m a rhub, I’m a rhubarb pie.
I’m a rhubarb pie, come eat me with my lemonade
I’m a rhubarb pie, I’m a rhubarb pie, I’m a rhub, I’m a rhub, I’m a rhubarb pie.
I’m a rhubarb pie, come eat me with my lemonade!
(I’m a rhubarb pie, I’m a rhubarb pie)
I’m a rhub, I’m a rhub, I’m a rhubarb pie!
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