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