May all the losses be forgot,and never brought to mind.May final second heartbreaks,be gone til the end of time.For Ole Notre Dame, my friends,for Ole N. D.,we’ll swig a cup of booze my friends,to Ole N. D.We all have toiled in the stream,of med-i-o-cri-ty;With Weis, Willingham, my friendsand “footbaw” coach Da-vie.But now there’s a trusty [...]

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