Alma Mater

Verse 1

Bowered midst its oaks and maples

Beautiful to view,

Stands our noble Alma Mater,

Randolph-Macon true.

Chorus

Lift the chorus, speed it onward;

Ne’er let praises fail!

Hail to thee our Alma Mater,

Randolph-Macon hail!

Verse 2

Yet ’tis not thy stately buildings,

Sylvan home for youth,

But thy spirit we most cherish,

Full of love and truth

Chorus

Lift the chorus, speed it onward;

Ne’er let praises fail!

Hail to thee our Alma Mater,

Randolph-Macon hail!

Verse 3

Randolph-Macon, Alma Mater,

Beautiful and free,

Second home to all thy children,

Where we joy to be.

Chorus

Lift the chorus, speed it onward;

Ne’er let praises fail!

Hail to thee our Alma Mater,

Randolph-Macon hail!

The Fight Song

I’m a Yellow Jacket born,

I’m a Yellow Jacket bred.

And when I die

I’ll be Yellow Jacket dead.

Chorus

So, Rah-Rah O Randolph-Macon

Rah-Rah O Randolph-Macon

Rah-Rah O Randolph-Macon

Rah-Rah-Rah

Lemon and Black

Will wave on high.

Old R.M.C

Will never die