Step off the grass near MSC to pay your respects to fallen Aggies The grass is greener here, ma, The grass is greener. I am sorry I could not make it home in time for dinner. Don't let them follow me here, ma, Do not let them follow. I did what I could for them to have a tomorrow. Keep me in your memories, ma, Names fade, Deeds last. I hope the war is won now. I hope they never have to step on this grass. Twelfth Man Ae Whoop! rings out the mighty Yell, The 12th man stands in rain or hail. In the glaring Texan heat, the sun always wins. And yet the 12th man stands as sure as the Earth spins. And Kyle field is packed by 6 a m, We are here as one, we are A&M. Football is a tradition, it is not just a game. We are Aggies by blood, not just Aggies by name. Gig 'em!
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