Come all ye classes
With plenty of glasses
And fill them up with a cheer.
We'll drink to Rensselaer,
The college we hold dear.
Then gather 'round
In a merry throng
And we'll sing the whole night long.
We'll drink, drink the damn town dry
And never heave a sigh,
While we gather from far and near
Just to drink to old Rensselaer.