Roly Poly

Roly Poly eatin' corn and taters

Hungry every minute of the day

Roly Poly knowin' all the biscuits

As long as he can chew it, it's okay

He can eat an apple pie and never even bat an eye

He likes everything from a soup to hay

Oh Roly Poly, daddy's little fatty

Daddy's gonna be a man someday

Roly Poly scrambled eggs for breakfast

Bread and jelly twenty times a day

Roly Poly eats a hard day dinner

It takes a lot of strength to run and play

He bowls up weeds and does the chores

And run both ways to Holday's stores

He wears up that appetite that way

Hey Roly Poly, daddy's little fatty

Daddy's gonna be a man someday