Roly Poly (feat. Dixie Chicks)

(Here we go!) (Yeah, Roly Poly!) Roly Poly eatin' corn and taters He's hungry every minute of the day Roly Poly gnawin' on a biscuit As long as he can chew it, it's okay But he can eat an apple pie And never even bat an eye He loves everything from soup to hay Roly Poly, daddy's little fatty Bet he's going to be a man some day That's right Roly Poly, scrambled eggs for breakfast Has bread and jelly 20 times a day Roly Poly, eats a hardy dinner (I'll tell ya!) Takes a lot of strength to run and play But he pulls up weeds and does the chores Runs both ways to all the stores He works up an appetite that way Roly Poly, daddy's little fatty Bet he's going to be a man some day (oh!) (Domino!) (Again, haha!) (Yeah, now it's gettin' fun) (We've got a good friend, we are so fortunate he was able to come in tonight) (And help us out, he helped us out during our Austin City Limits show) (All the way from Oklahoma, ladies and gentleman) (My good friend, Mister Wade Hayes, yeah!) (Wade's not only a great singer and a songwriter, but he's a great guitar picker) (So we're gonna make him, make him plug in that guitar and do all those things) (Mister Hayes?) (Yep!) (What are we gonna do tonight there, bro?)