Kings Point Victory
Men of the Grey and Blue
We've got the ball, our opponents must fall,
So hit' em hard, hit' em hard
RAH, RAH, RAH,
We'll raise a banner to the Mariners
Victors on land and sea.
Gridiron men of the Merchant Marine.
Its a Kings Point Victory.
RAH, RAH, RAH!!!!!
Oh, Stately, strife born Alma Mater
The sound flows softly at thy feet
And sunset strikes across its waters
As silver notes invoke retreat.
Now dim the paths and trees in darkness.
The stars above our way appoint.
We'll Sleep secure aboard 'til morning.
God steer thee well, Kings Point!"