There's a guy in this old town I'm tellin' you a fact He measures five feet up and down And five feet front to back He's a Roly Poly Baby Pleasin' as they come He's a Roly Poly Baby A Ton of Fun
(They call him) Ya Ya Roly Poly Ya Ya Roly Poly Ya Ya Roly Poly Ya Ya Roly Poly Ya Ya Roly Ya Ya Poly Ya Ya Roly Poly
I remember as a child When I went to the fair I saw the roundest fattest lady I've seen anywhere Every time I think about her Have to laugh out loud Even with no one around her She made a crowd
(They called her) Ya Ya Roly Poly Ya Ya Roly Poly Ya Ya Roly Poly Ya Ya Roly Poly Ya Ya Roly Ya Ya Poly Ya Ya Roly Poly
Old King Cole was a merry old soul And a merry old soul was he He called for his pipe And called for his bowl And for his fiddlers three While they fiddled He would rock and rock until he'd roll He was such a roly poly Bless his old soul
(They called him) Ya Ya Roly Poly Ya Ya Roly Poly Ya Ya Roly Poly Ya Ya Roly Poly Ya Ya Roly Ya Ya Poly Ya Ya Roly Poly
Ya Ya Roly Ya Ya Poly Ya Ya Roly Poly Ya Ya Roly Ya Ya Poly Ya Ya Roly Poly