Sing along with me!
Don't send my boy to MIT!
The dying mother said!
Don’t sent my boy to Emory,
I’d rather see him DEAD!
But send my boy to Georgia Tech!
‘Tis better than Cornell
As for the university? of georgia
I’D RATHER SEE THEM IN HELL
To hell, to hell, to Hell with georgia
To hell, to hell, to Hell with georgia
To hell, to hell, to Hell with georgia
The cesspool of the south
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the stomping of the dogs
We will teach those poor old farmers they should stick to sloppin hogs
When the jackets are triumphant we will raise a mighty cheer
We’ll do the same next year
To hell, to hell, to Hell with georgia
To hell, to hell, to Hell with georgia
To hell, to hell, to Hell with georgia
The cesspool of the south
On the Field between the hedges
There arose a mighty stench,
In the Dogs’ machine the engineers
Had thrown a monkey wrench.
When the Jackets are triumphant
We will raise a mighty yell,
Them Dogs can GO TO HELL!!
To hell, to hell, to Hell with georgia
To hell, to hell, to Hell with georgia
To hell, to hell, to Hell with georgia
The cesspool of the south
Mine eyes have seen the glory
Of the N.C. Double-A
They’re investigating georgia players
To see how much they’re paid
After counting all the cars
And the loans Alumni made,
They out pay the NBA.
To hell, to hell, to Hell with georgia
To hell, to hell, to Hell with georgia
To hell, to hell, to Hell with georgia
The cesspool of the south