Roly Poly eatin` corn and taters
Hungry every minute of the day
Roly Poly gnawin` on a biscuit
As long as he can chew it`s okay
He can eat an apple pie and never even bat an eye
He likes anything from soup to hay
Roly Poly,
Daddy`s little fatty
I bet he`s going to be a man some day
(guitar solo)
Roly Poly, scarmbled eggs for breakfest
Bread and jelly twenty times a day
Roly Poly, eats a hearty dinner
He needs lots strength to sing and play
He`s up at dawn to do the chores
Runs both ways to all the stores
He works up an appetite that way
Ro-oly Poly
Daddy`s little fatty
Fatty`s going to be a man some day