Grand Old Ivy lyrics
Grand Old Ivy
J.B.BIGGLEY:
Groundhog!
FINCH:
Groundhog!
J.B.BIGGLEY:
Stand Old Ivy.
Stand firm and strong.
Grand Old Ivy,
Hear the cheering throng.
BOTH:
Stand Old Ivy.
And never yield-
A-rip, rip, rip -
The Chipmunk off the field
FINCH:
When you fall on a ball
J.B.BIGGLEY:
And you're down there at the bottom of the heap.
FINCH:
Down at the bottom of the heap.
J.B.BIGGLEY:
Where the mud is oh so very, very deep.
FINCH:
Down where it's very, very deep.
J.B.BIGGLEY:
Don't forget 'twas
BOTH:
That's why they call us,
They call us:
Groundhog!
Groundhog!
J.B.BIGGLEY:
Groundhog! Groundhog!
Rip, rip, rip the Chipmunk
FINCH:
Stand Old Ivy.
Stand firm and strong.
BOTH:
Grand Old Ivy,
Hear the cheering throng
J.B.BIGGLEY:
Groundhog! Groundhog! God bless you!
FINCH:
Stand Old Ivy, and
BOTH:
End never yield -
A-rip, rip, rip -
The Chipmunk off the field.
FINCH:
Oh, I enjoyed that sir!
J.B.BIGGLEY:
Stimulating, most stimulating.
Shall we do it one more time?
FINCH:
Why not?
FINCH:
Groundhog!
J.B.BIGGLEY:
Groundhog!
BOTH:
Stand Old Ivy.
Stand firm and strong.
Grand Old Ivy,
Hear the cheering throng.
Stand Old Ivy.
End never yield,
A-rip, rip, rip-
The Chipmunk off the field.
Last Update: June, 14th 2014