Hark, the sound, of Tar Heel voices . . .
. . . Ringing clear and true.
Singing Carolina's praises,
Shouting "N-C-U".
Hail to the brightest star of all,
Clear its radiance shine.
Carolina, priceless gem,
Receive all praises thine.
I'm a Tar Heel born,
I'm a Tar Heel bred,
And when I die, I'm a Tar Heel dead,
So it's Rah-rah, Car'lina-lina,
Rah-rah, Car'lina-lina,
Rah-rah, Car'lina-lina,
Rah! Rah! Rah!
2009 National Champions!
1 Comments:
congrats. ;-)
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