Roly Poly eatin' corn and taters hungry every minute of the day
Roly Poly knowin' all the biscuits 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 bet he's gonna be a man someday
Roly Poly scrambled eggs for breakfast bread and jelly twenty times a day
Roly Poly eats a hard day dinner it takes lots of strength to run and play
Bowls up weeds and does the chores runs both ways to all the stores

He waers up that apetite that way
Roly Poly daddy's little fatty bet he's gonna be a man someday

Roly Poly scrambled eggs for breakfast...


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Roly Poly Lyrics as written by Fred Rose

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    LOL. For some it's ALL they got. WoW. Fat people don't know they're fat ;) Let's make a list of the warts belonging to others. Hmmmmmm. It may be best for those in their glass pathetic whore beds to not toss stones. Ya think. (And again, at least professional whores are bright enough to charge for their services. Must be a real bitch to not only be a whore, but a stupid whore:)

    ILUVUon December 24, 2012   Link

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