Mighty are the men who wear the purple and the gold Joyfully we welcome them within the victor's fold We will carve our name in the hall of fame To preserve the memory of our devotion.
So, heaven help the foes of Washington They're trembing at the feet of mighty Washington Our boys are there with bells, Their fighting blood excels, It's harder to push them over the line Than pass the Dardenelles.
So, victory's the cry of Washington Our leather lungs together with a rah, rah, rah! And o'er the land, the loyal band will Sing the glory of Washington forever!