Roly Poly

Roly Poly eatin' corn and taters
Is hungry every minute of the day
Roly Poly gnawin' on a biscuit
As long as he can chew it, it's okay

But he can eat an apple pie
And never even bat an eye
He loves everything from soup to hay
Roly Poly, daddy's little fatty
Bet he's gonna be a man some day

That's right

Roly Poly scarmbled eggs for breakfast
Has bread and jelly twenty times a day
Roly Poly eats a hardy dinner
Takes a lot of strength to run and play

Well, he pulls up weeds and does the chores
Runs both ways to all the stores
He works up an appetite that way
Roly Poly, daddy's little fatty
Fatty's gonna be a man some day