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Rock-a-Bye
Here are the words. PM me if you want me to email you a scan of the sheet music -- I have an old (1978) song book which I inherited with some of my Theta volunteer stuff.
Rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye my baby
Dream sweet dreams, dreams that someday maybe
You will be a Theta too, who wears the black and gold.
Don't you cry, there is no reason.
Theta tears aren't the ones in season.
Kappas sigh and Pi Phis cry, 'cause they don't wear the kite.
Rock-a-bye, -bye, -bye.
Theta's kite flies high!
Rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye my baby
Dream sweet dreams, dreams that someday maybe
You will sign this when you're old
Making little rompers out of black and gold
[I've also heard: "Knittin' little booties out of black and gold"]
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