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TRADITIONAL HISTORIC SONGS OF
GAMMA THETA CHAPTER
“GRACE”
Father may we thankful be
Will thou thy blessings shed
Standing outside, hungry as sin.
Through the crack of the door won't you beacon us in?
Hallelujah Hum bum bum. Hallelujah, Amen
Hallelujah give us a handout, and revive us again.
“COME
GATHER ROUND YE MERRY MEN”
Come gather round, ye merry men
And drink a toast with me
Unto the dearest thing we know
From east from west, from sea to sea
We come from near and far
And the Crescent and the Star!
“LOVING
KAPPA SIGMA”
Loving Kappa Sigma, we adore thee
And chant devotion at thy shrine
In our hearts none ere shall come before thee
And no name be so exalted as thine.
Dear Kappa Sig, our own to thee
We pledge anew, our never dying love
Thine onward path, shall ever be
You’re my Kappa Sigma Dream Girl,
Queen of my castles in Spain.
Brightest star that shines ‘neath the crescent
You’re the rainbow that follows each rain.
Lovely Kappa Sigma Dream Girl,
Tell me, oh tell me that soon
Forsaking all others save Kappa Sig brothers,
You’ll be mine ‘neath the Kappa Sig moon.
On a hillside, down in Moscow
There’s a house called Kappa Sigma,
And it has ‘round forty members
Who all take life as it comes.
Cause they all are social zeroes,
Mental freaks and drunken bums.
Still we love you, Kappa Sigma
And we’ll always hold you dear.
May your life be full of sunshine
And a large supply of beer.
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