ROLY POLY, eatin' corn n' taters
Hungry ev'ry minute of the day
ROLY POLY, gnawin' on a biscuit
Long as he can chew it, it's OK.
He can eat an apple pie
An' never even bat an eye
He likes everything from soup to hay
ROLY POLY, daddy's little fattie
Bet he's gonna be a man someday
ROLY POLY, scrambled eggs for breakfast