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