Purdue debris . ault the creaking balustrade, And to the maid You breathe a heart rendring adieu ; Ist strange to you That laddie does forget his maid. And oft has said Oh, give us hack our old, old bell That used to tell. In xcars to come, when we are gray .d had our day, -And Papa Towsley has passed by, too. Passed me and yoti. And Sliortyn Jacks exist not here. To us how qtieer Twould seem to hear that old, old bell. That bell, that bell. And Ladies Hall does stand no moreAs once of yore; When theyre no girls to dance and singAnd make things ring,To college widows, monkeys and flunks,Just f
Purdue debris . ault the creaking balustrade, And to the maid You breathe a heart rendring adieu ; Ist strange to you That laddie does forget his maid. And oft has said Oh, give us hack our old, old bell That used to tell. In xcars to come, when we are gray .d had our day, -And Papa Towsley has passed by, too. Passed me and yoti. And Sliortyn Jacks exist not here. To us how qtieer Twould seem to hear that old, old bell. That bell, that bell. And Ladies Hall does stand no moreAs once of yore; When theyre no girls to dance and singAnd make things ring,To college widows, monkeys and flunks,Just fun in chunks, And no one misses the last car home,Can walk alone. When that good time to boys does come,In peace alone Without their damsels, short and tall,Theyll gather all And have their banquets, pipes and dreamsTill everything seemsThat just the girls are lacking lacking them, Oh ! give us liack our girls, theyll say,For just a day. Then theyll forget us, as you .\our bell;Ah, well. Ah, well. 308. OLD PURDUE A song we will sing, boys,And make the air ring, boys,With tribute so loyal To good old earnest endeavorWell praise her forever,To her well be faithful And loyal and true. iter colors weve won \ictr\- we\e bnrne thcni :They ever have made u^ Courageous and banner floats oer us,Tis ever before us;The pride of our hearts is The Black and Old (iold \\ nil luarl-- bra\e and ever defend ever will honor The name of cherish, well love her,I lold no one above lier.()ur noble, onr honored. Our ilear old Inrdnc 309
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