Come ye staid daughters of Kentucky, its time around the blue to rally, we have vanquished the undefeated, now we face the Cardinal hated, led by the pitiful little Ricky, treating our fair ladies terribly, from Paducah to Paris to Pikeville come, heed the clarion call of old Caewood, Cals freshmen are maturing, come ye sons of Kentucky late, Wolverines we want in the final eight.
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