Roly Poly Songtext
von Ray Price

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
Oh Roly Poly, daddy's little fatty
Bet he′s gonna 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 a lot 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
Hey Roly Poly, daddy's little fatty
Bet he's gonna be a man some day