Roly Poly Lyrics - Merle Haggard

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 soup to hay 

Whoa, Roly Poly, daddy's little fatty 

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 hardy dinner 

It takes lots of strength to run and play 

He pulls up weeds and does the chores 

And he runs both ways to all the stores 

He works up an appetite that way 

Roly Poly, daddy's little fatty 

Bet he's going to be a man some day