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Roly Poly, eatin' corn and tatersHungry every minute of the dayRoly poly, gnawin' on a bisquitLong as he can chew it it's okHe can eat an aple pieAnd never bat an eyeHe likes everything from soup to hayRoly Poly, daddy's little fattyBet he's gonna be a man somedayRoly Poly, scrambled eggs for breakfastBread and jelly 20 times a dayRoly Poly, eats a hearty dinnerIt takes lots of strength to run and playPulls up weeds and does the choresRuns both ways top all the storesHe works up an appitite that wayRoly Poly, daddy's little fattyBet he's gonna be a man someday Aus Songtexte Mania