Berry pie, a berry pie
I'm gonna make him a berry pie
I wanna be the apple of his eye
But I'm gonna make him a berry pie

Yoddle-diddy-a, yoddle-diddy-i
Yoddle-liddy-yum-yum, my, oh my
He's kinda cute, I'm kinda shy
I'm gonna make him a berry pie

Mama used to say: To really please a man
Put somethin' in a bowl or somethin' in a pan
Make him somethin' tart, make him somethin' sweet
To get to his heart, make somethin' good to eat

I like to cook and I love to bake
Bread, and cookiеs, and pies, and cakes
I'm convinced my mama was right
So I'm gonna bakе him a berry pie

Berry pie, a berry pie
I'm gonna make him a berry pie
I wanna be the apple of his eye
But I'm gonna make him a berry pie

Yoddle-diddy-a, yoddle-diddy-i
Yoddle-liddy-yum-yum, my, oh my
I wanna win him over, so why don't I
Let my cookin' do my talkin' with a berry pie?

A little bit of that, a little bit of this
A lotta, lotta sugar as sweet as his kiss
I wanna impress him, so why don't I
Just show him my love in a berry pie?

Berry pie, a berry pie
I'm gonna make him a berry pie
He's the berries, so why don't I
Get out the fixin's for a berry pie?

A berry pie, a berry pie
I'm gonna make him a berry pie
I wanna be the apple of his eye
So I'm gonna make him a berry pie

If-af, a berry pie
I'm gonna make him a berry pie
If-af, a berry pie
I'm gonna make him a berry pie

Yoddle-diddy-a, yoddle-diddy-i
Yoddle-liddy-yum-yum, my, oh my
If-af, a berry pie
I'm gonna make him a berry pie

Berry pie, a berry pie
I'm gonna make my special delight
If-af, a berry pie
I'm gonna make him a berry pie

Yoddle-diddy-a, yoddle-diddy-i
Yoddle-liddy-yum-yum, my, oh my
If-af, if-af, if-af
I'm gonna make him a berry pie

A berry pie, a berry pie
I'm gonna make him a berry pie
I wanna win him over so why don't I
Let my cookin' do my talkin' with a berry pie?