Lyrics

When the training days are done,​
And the Big Game's just begun,​
And there's music in the air;​
When our team runs on the field,​
Stanford knows her fate is sealed,​
For the Golden Bear has left his lair.​
When the yells from lusty throats,​
Start to getting Stanford's goat,​
And the rooting section seems a howling mob, hey! Hey!
Then you grab your hat and shout,​
You let folks know you're about,​
For you know that Stanford Jonah's on the job.​
So…then… it's…​
Up with the Blue and Gold,​
Down with the Red;​
California's out for a victory.​
We'll drop our battle-axe on
Stanford's head, Chop!
When we meet her, our team will surely beat her.​
Down on the Stanford Farm there'll be no sound,​
When our Oski rips through the air.​
Like our friend Mister Jonah,​
Stanford's team will be found
In the tummy of the Golden Bear!
Written by: Ted E. Haley
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