Rydell Alma Mater Songtext

As I go travling down lifes highway, whatever course my fortunes may fortell, I shall not go alone on my way, for thou shalt alwyas be with me Rydell. When I seek rest from wordly matters, in place or in hovel I may dwell, and tho´ my bed be silk or taters, my dreams shall always be of thee, Rydell. Though all the years, Rydell, and tears, Rydell, we give the cheers Rydell for thee, Though ev´rything, Rydell, we cling, Rydell, and sing, Rydell, to thee!