Hail to the hills of Westwood, To the mighty sea below; Hail to our Alma Mater, She will conquer every foe. For we’re loyal to the Southland, Her honor we’ll uphold; We’ll gladly give our hearts to thee, To the Blue and to the Gold.
Hail to the hills of Westwood, To the mighty sea below; Hail to our Alma Mater, She will conquer every foe. For we’re loyal to the Southland, Her honor we’ll uphold; We’ll gladly give our hearts to thee, To the Blue and to the Gold.