Lyrics Rolly Poley - Asleep at the Wheel

Rolly Poley eating corn and taters
Hungry every minute of the day
Rolly Poley gnawing on a biscuit
Long as he can chew it, it′s okay

Well, he can eat an apple pie
And never even bat an eye
He likes everything from soup to hay
Rolly Poley, daddy's little fatty
I bet he′s gonna be a man some day

Rolly Poley scrambled eggs for breakfast
Bread and jelly twenty times a day
Rolly Poley plays so hard for dinner
It takes lot of strength to run and play

Well, he pulls up weeds and does the chores
And he runs both ways to all the stores
He works up an appetite that way
Rolly Poley, daddy's little fatty
I bet he's gonna be a man some day