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Roly Poly eatin' corn and taters hungry every minute of the day
Roly Poly gnawin' on a biscuit 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 a soup to hay
Roly Poly daddy's little fatty I bet he's gonna be a man someday
fiddle - steel - piano
Roly Poly scrambled eggs for breakfast bread and jelly twenty times a day
Roly Poly eats a hardy dinner it takes lots of strenght to run and play
Well now he pulls up weeds and does the ch*res runs both ways through all the stores
He works up an appetite that way
Roly Poly daddy's little fatty I bet he's gonna be a man someday