Roly Poly

Oh ho, Roly-poly yeah

Roly-poly, eatin' corn and taters
Hungry every minute of the day
Roly-poly, gnawin' on a bisquit
Long as he can chew it, it's ok

He can eat an apple pie
And never bat an eye
He likes everything from soup to hay

Roly-poly, daddy's little fatty
Bet he's gonna be a man someday

Roly-poly, scrambled eggs for breakfast
Bread and jelly 20 times a day
Roly-poly, eats a hearty dinner
It takes lots of strength to run and play

Pulls up weeds and does the chores
And runs both ways to all the stores
He works up an appetite that way

Oh, Roly-poly, daddy's little fatty
Bet he's gonna be a man someday