Class of 1902 Classbook . nest in the college. o. — So dont you think you ought to payHonor to our banner gay,And one and all unite to sayWe re the finest in the college ? We teach the class of Nineteen-four In basket-ball to make a score That 11 beat the Freshmen off the floor — We re the finest in the college. CiAnd so in charity you know,We think in June we 11 have to go,To give some other class a show — We re the finest in the college. TUNE: UP THE STREET Look where the crimson banners fly ! Hark to the sound of tramping is drawing nigh, The Lion is leading up the street,


Class of 1902 Classbook . nest in the college. o. — So dont you think you ought to payHonor to our banner gay,And one and all unite to sayWe re the finest in the college ? We teach the class of Nineteen-four In basket-ball to make a score That 11 beat the Freshmen off the floor — We re the finest in the college. CiAnd so in charity you know,We think in June we 11 have to go,To give some other class a show — We re the finest in the college. TUNE: UP THE STREET Look where the crimson banners fly ! Hark to the sound of tramping is drawing nigh, The Lion is leading up the street, Onward again to victory! Whereer the call needs courage strong, Heeding the cry — as it thunders along, As it thunders along ! Behold, we come in view Who wear the crimson hue !Whose aims are high, Whose hearts are true,Ever triumphant, ever triumphant ! And Nineteen-two shall be our aim,As through the ages her fame shall roll While altogether we guard her nameAnd cheer her with heart and soul !Ta-ra-ra-rum ! I4I.


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