I love you a bushel and peck, a bushel and peck and a hug around the neck. A
hug around the neck and a barrel and a heap,
A barrel and a heap and I'm talking in my sleep about you, about you
Cause I love you a bushel and a peck, y'bet your pretty neck, I do.
Doodle, oodle, oodle, doodle, oodle, oodle, doodle, oodle, oodle oo.
I love you a bushel and peck, a bushel and peck though you make my heart a
wreck.
Make my heart a wreck and you make my life a mess. Make my life a mess, yes,
a mess of happiness, about you, about you.
Cause I love you a bushel and a peck, y'bet your pretty neck, I do.
Doodle, oodle, oodle, doodle, oodle, oodle, doodle, oodle, oodle oo.
I love you a bushel and peck, a bushel and peck and it beats me all to heck.
Beats me all to heck and I'll never tend the farm, never tend the farm when I
wanna keep my arm, about you, about you.
Cause I love you a bushel and a peck, y'bet your pretty neck, I do.
Doodle, oodle, oodle, doodle, oodle, oodle, doodle, oodle, oodle oo.

By JPR