Roly Poly eatin' corn and taters Hungry every minute of the day Roly Poly knowin' all the biscuits 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 Roly Poly daddy's little fatty I bet he'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 lots of strength to run and play
Well, now he pulls up weeds and does the chores Runs both ways through all the doors He wears up that appetite that way Roly Poly daddy's little fatty I bet, he's gonna be a man someday