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C. C. I. School Song
In days of yore ere Noah built the Ark,
Someo.ne left some bricks near the old Town Park. They piled them high and hung some doors thereon, And built some wire fences just to keep us off the lawn. Oh! It's glorious, simply glorious!
We're here to make the C. C. I. victorious.
We'll tell the world with shouts uproarious,
We represent the good old C. C. I.
Last verse of all to our graduates we sing,
They're all chock full of wisdom and they know most everything. We wish them well and as the years go by
They'll always find a welcome at the good old C. C. I.
Oh! They're glorious, simply glorious!
They've made the C. C. I. victorious.
We'll tell the world with shouts uproarious,
They represent the good old C. C. I.
