and two more:

Peaches and bananas
Have skin you love to touch
But no matter how fine a prune may be
It don't amount to much

No matter how young a prune may be
It's always full of wrinkles
We may get them here and there,
But prunies get them every where
. Babies fret until they hear a mothers lullaby
But no matter how young a prune may be
You'll never hear it cry.