"Hail Purdue!" is the official fight song of Purdue University. The lyrics were written in about 1912 by James R. Morrison (class of 1915), and set to music by Edward S. Wotawa (class of 1912). The completed song was published in 1913, initially titled "Purdue War Song".

Hail Purdue! We Sing All Hail! Chorus: Hail, Hail To Old Purdue! All Hail To Our Old Gold And Black! Hail, Hail To Old Purdue! Our Friendship May She Never Lack. Ever Grateful, Ever True, Thus We Raise Our Song Anew Of The Days We've Spent With You, All Hail Our Own Purdue!

Lyrics: To Your Call Once More We Rally; Alma Mater Hear Our Praise; Where The Wabash Spreads Its Valley; Filled With Joy Our Voices Raise. Form The Skies In Swelling Echoes Come The Cheers That...

Feb 14, 2022 · Beloved fight song, celebrating its 110th anniversary in 2022, and school song ‘Purdue Hymn’ are the centerpiece numbers in the Purdue musical catalog. Wherever and whenever Purdue Boilermakers cross paths, there exists the distinct possibility that they might break into song while hailing their old gold and black.

Sep 24, 2018 · Thanks to Conner Hage, Mechanical Engineering and honors student along with the Purdue Glee Club for this fun Hail Purdue Lyrical animation!Connect with us!*...

“Hail Purdue” celebrates its 110th anniversary in 2022. Learn the stories (and the legends) behind Purdue’s beloved fight song and our official anthem, the “Purdue Hymn.” FB, LI, IG.

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Sep 19, 2012 · This year marks the 100th anniversary of “Hail Purdue,” Purdue’s official fight song and one of the most frequently played songs on campus. A student named James Morrison, who wished to write a...

The AAMB performs at all home football games where they play the university fight songs, Hail Purdue! being the most famous, and other songs ranging from jazz to rock. Gold and Black Sound (GABS) is the athletic band for women's basketball.

Lyrics: To your call once more we rally / Alma Mater, hear our praise / Where the Wabash spreads its valley / Filled with joy our voices raise / From the skies in swelling echoes / Come.