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O' Here's to Wake ForestA glass of the finestRed ruby rhenish filled up to the brimTheir sons they are manyUnrivaled by anyWho's hearts overflowing we will sing a hymnRah, Rah, Wake Forest, RahOld Alma Mater sons are weWe'll herald the story and die for her gloryOld Gold and Black is ever waving high.
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