Show I New s Song il Received 7 I too Tune Tane Rambling Song By George F. F Wasson Jr I wish I had a monstrous gun And powder a million pounds Id I'd Id I'd hie me up to Logan and I Id I'd d search and search around Id I'd shoot and shoot and shoot an and d shoot When I found old A. A Cs C.'s lair And when I left there wouldn't b ba bea be bea e a living Aggie there CHORUS Im I'm Ima a a son of son of a son of a e eson a. a son of a son of a pioneer pioneer- Like every honest fellow I like my lager laget t beer eer Im I'm a rambling wreck of poverty a. a ason son of a pioneer Im I'm m a lucky go pr prank o of f fate fate fate-a a son of a pioneer Ohl oh When we go Hades to Hades to-Hades Well We'll rouse up all the the dead Well We'll p paint int the the little devils With a million Ii 1 fires of red Well We'll make and and caverns caverns verns ring g 4 4 wi Witha With h a husky Uk Utah Utah- tah yn yell And well we'll make the make the Aggie rooters wish sh They'd never gone to HelL CHORUS Ohl Heres Here's to dear old Utah Where the color of life is red Well We'll rise up in our coffins and give U. U REDSKINS when were we're dead And when we mount the Golden stairs W Well We'll ll give St. St Peter the cue And well we'll join the rollicking chorus to Hell with the Aggie Crew 1 |