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Roly Poly eatin' corn and taters |
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Hungry every minute of the day |
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Roly Poly knowin' all the biscuits |
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Long as he can chew it it's okay |
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He can eat an apple pie |
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And never even bat an eye |
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He likes everything from a soup to hay |
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Roly Poly daddy's Little Fatty |
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I bet he's gonna be a man someday |
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Roly Poly scrambled eggs for breakfast |
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Bread and jelly twenty times a day |
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Roly Poly eats a hard day dinner |
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It takes lots of strenght to run and play |
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Well now he pulls up weeds |
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And does the chores |
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Runs both ways through all the doors |
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He wears up that apetite that way |
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Roly Poly daddy's Little Fatty |
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I bet he's gonna be a man someday |
