“Fight, Fight, Fight”
Hark the strains of martial music ringing,
Sound of voices raised in joyous singing,
Colors proudly waving to the sky;
A host is drawing nigh, Just watch them,
They march and sing along a triumph song;
And this is what they sing.
Fight, fight, fight for dear old Colgate!
With Heart and hand now we’ll win for thee!
Oh, we will fight, fight, fight for Alma Mater,
On to victory we’re marching!
Foes shall bend their knee before us,
And pay their homage to pow’r so great,
So let us send out a cheer, and banish all fear,
While we are fighting hard for old Colgate.