Roly Poly eating corn and taters
Hungry every minute of the day
Roly Poly gnawing on a biscuit
As 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 soup to hay
Roly Poly
Daddy's little fatty
I bet he's going to be a man some day
Roly Poly, scrambled eggs for breakfast
Bread and jelly twenty times a day
Roly Poly, eats a hearty dinner
It takes lots of strength to run and play
Bowls 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
Fatty's going to be a man some day