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The Beta Postscript 
Words: Horace G. Lozier, Chicago 1894
Tune of Tavern in the Town

Oh, when our sons to college go, to college go,
And We'll look them squarely in the eye, in the eye,
And say: "My boy, the only Greek you'll have to know
Is Beta, Beta Theta Pi!"
Oh! the Betas! yes, the Betas,
There is nothing else so great as
The fraternity your father joined in days of yore.
Adieu, adieu, my son, adieu, adieu, adieu!
For now it's plainly up to you, up to You,
To learn your Greek so well that you, my boy, and I
May know our Beta Theta Pi.


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