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Fight Song
Sons of Black and Gold
Will you let the foe,
Take from us the victory?
Hear our warriors’ chorus,
Sweep the line before us
Carry on to victory.
Onward, Onward –
Charge against the foe.
Forward, Forward –
Apache banners go.
Sons of Mars and Thunder
Rip that line assunder
Carry on to victory.
Alma Mater
All Apaches, men and maidens
Raise your voices high
Till the echoes heavy laden
Swell up to the sky!
On to Honor! On to Glory!
On to Victory!
Hail to thee our Alma Mater!
Hail to T-J-C!
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