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Songs
For
Washburn and Her Team
"Fight Song"
The name
of Washburn shall never fall,
Midst the great and small, she's the best of all;
For her fair name,
Then, we'll win the game,
And add another victor's crown
So then, we'll smash, crash against the line
"As in Auld Lang Syne,"
Crush them down,
So Cheer now, yes, cheer, cheer, cheer
Just for Washburn and her team!
Alma Mater
A song of our prairies wide,
A song of breezes strong,
A song of our pride, the true and the tried,
Of our college dear, a song:
Chorus:
Washburn, Washburn, we love
thee well,
Ours is the joy thy praise to swell;
With voices free we'll sing of thee
And ever thy praise we'll tell.
'Tis not for thy hoarded
light,
'Tis not for thy stately halls, But 'tis for the right, the sword of
might,
Thy sons obey thy calls:
Chorus:
The winds for thee music
make,
The prairies their strength reveal,
Our glorious state, our Kansas great,
On thee has set her seal:
Chorus: