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I'm in the middle of solving a riddle that no one can do;That goes for Albert Einstein, the League of Nations too,So now my fine and feathered friend,I'll leave it up to you.If Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers, How much do I love you?Then what have I got to pick to turn the trickAnd make you love me too?If Simple Simon sat beside a shallow saucerTryin' to catch a whaleThen what have I got to try to make you buyThe heart I've got for sale?How much wood would a wood-chuck chuckIf a wood-chuck could chuck wood?I'd chuck double with no troubleIf it did me any goodIf Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppersI'll tell you what I'd doI'd pick a peck of peppersSit beside a saucerI'd even be a wood-chuck Chuck-in all I could chuckJust to make you love me too. Aus Songtexte Mania