Strawberry Rhubarb Pie

Show me the moon and I’ll play you a tune
I brought out the moon, and I’ll show it to you soon
Meet me down at the fiddler’s square
And I’ll brush your hair
Fly you in a big airplane
All the way to Japan
Take you to a fancy beach
Roll you around in the sand
Swing on my porch in South Carolina
Gaze at the fireflies in the sky
Feed you jambalaya, red beans, and rice
Make you a strawberry rhubarb pie
Make you a strawberry rhubarb pie