When I was at Columbia it was "Roar, Lion, Roar." I.e., plural big cats, not singular. But no one really knew the words to it. Due to the household I grew up in, I knew the University of Texas fight song. We all had to stand up when it played, even on television. The eyes of Texas are upon you All the livelong day The eyes of Texas are upon you You cannot get away Do not think you can escape them From night 'til early in the morn The eyes of Texas are upon you 'Til Gabriel blows his horn Always found that kind of spooky, knowing those eyes were upon me. Even at very private times.
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