In order to make an apple pie from scratch, you must first create the universe. A man bears beliefs, as a tree bears apples . The stars are made of lemon juice, and rain makes applesauce. I wear my shoes inside out, and rain makes applesauce. My house goes walking every day, and rain makes applesauce.
Dolls go dancing on the moon, and rain makes applesauce.
The wind blows backwards all night long, and rain makes applesauce. Monkeys mumble in a jelly bean jungle, and rain makes applesauce. Candy tastes like soap, soap, soap, and rain makes applesauce. Monkeys eat the chimney smoke, and rain makes applesauce. Tigers sleep on an elephant snoot, and rain makes applesauce.