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👉 Join the Affiliate Program Now [Verse 1]
I wish I had a barrel of rum and sugar, three hundred pound;
I'd put it in the College bell and stir it 'round and 'round,
Let ev'ry honest fellow drink his glass of hearty cheer,
For I'm a student of old Dartmouth and a son of a gun for beer.
[Chorus]
I'm a son of a, son of a, son of a, son of a, son of a gun for beer.
I'm a son of a, son of a, son of a, son of a, son of a gun for beer.
Like ev'ry honest fellow, I like my whiskey clear,
For I'm a student of old Dartmouth and a son of a gun for beer.
[Verse 2]
And if I had a daughter, sir, I'd dress her up in green;
And put her on the campus to coach the freshman team.
And if I had a son, sir, I'll tell you what he'd do.
He would yell "to Hell with Harvard" like his daddy used to do.
[Chorus]
I'm a son of a, son of a, son of a, son of a, son of a gun for beer.
I'm a son of a, son of a, son of a, son of a, son of a gun for beer.
Like ev'ry honest fellow, I like my whiskey clear,
For I'm a student of old Dartmouth and a son of a gun for beer.
