Verse 1
To your call once more we rally; Alma Mater, hear our praise.
Where the Union spreads its valley, filled with joy our voices raise.

From the skies in swelling echoes, come the cheers that tell the tale,
Of your vict'ries and your heroes, Hail, Millville! We sing all Hail!


Chorus
Hail, Hail to old Millville! All Hail to the Orange and Blue!
Hail, Hail to old Millville to her all honor due!

Ever grateful ever true, thus we raise our song anew,
Of the days we've spent with you,
All Hail, our old Millville!


Verse 2
When in after years we're turning, Alma Mater, back to you,

May our hearts with love be yearning, for the days of Orange and Blue!
Back among your pathways winding, let us seek what lies before,
Fondest hopes and aims e'er finding while we sing of yore!