Bull Dog Lyrics

Way down, way down in New Haven town,
Lives Mister Yale,
Old Eli Yale.
No one ever cares to come around,
Just because of his pet "Bow-wow."
Poor old Harvard tries it once a year,
Always goes back,
Tied up in black,
For when old Yale sicks that big bull dog on,
He raises an awful row.

Refrain

Bull dog! Bull dog! Bow, wow, wow,
Eli Yale!
Bull dog! Bull dog! Bow, wow, wow,
Our team can never fail.
When the sons of Eli break through the line,
That is the sign we hail.
Bull dog! Bull dog! Bow, wow, wow,
Eli Yale!