A Strawbery Moon (In a Blueberry Sky)

Oh, the moon, lovely moon
What a heavenly, strawberry moon

There's a strawberry moon, in a blueberry sky
In a garden, high, over Manhattan
Oh, what a heavenly, pattern
Even your ma and your pa never saw, such a

Strawberry moon, in a blueberry sky
Looming over, two starry eyed, people
Gazing at stars, 'round the steeple
Of the church, where I'll marry you, soon
Under, a strawberry, moon

Oh, the moon, lovely moon
What a heavenly, strawberry moon

I like strawberry shortcake, and blueberry pie
And I love champagne cocktails, with cherries
Darling, I think, they're the berries
Must have my jar, filled, with fresh caviar

But a strawberry moon, in a blueberry sky
Makes a banquet, of hot dogs, and mustard
Pie crust, without any custard
Just as long, as our hearts, are in tune
Under, a strawberry moon

Oh, the moon, lovely moon
What a glorious, appetizing, heavenly, strawberry moon