To thee we sing, to thee we drool,
National Embalming School.
We stuff the corpse we stuff the ghoul,
National Embalming School.
If you feel hollow deep inside
We fill you with formaldehyde.
Our boys get hot ere you get cool,
National Embalming School.

National Embalming School, Death Valley

Printed by Sing Out!, Volume 7, No. 1 (Spring, 1957), p. 21.

Can anyone confirm this reference.... it was found in a memeographed college song collection.