Roly Poly eatin' corn and taters Hungry every minute of the day Roly Poly gnawin' 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 anything from soup to hay Roly Poly Daddy's little fatty I bet he's going to be a man some day Roly Poly, scarmbled eggs for breakfest Bread and jelly twenty times a day Roly Poly, eats a hearty dinner He needs lots strength to sing and play He's up at dawn to do the chores Runs both ways to all the stores He works up an appetite that way Ro-oly Poly Daddy's little fatty Fatty's going to be a man some day