"Won't you come to our formal?"

   Said Marie to Tuck.

"I sure will do that very thing

    And thanks, I am in luck."

 

"Won't you come to our formal?"

    Wrote Marie to a Chicago friend,

Thinking, of course, he could not come

    And so would the matter end.

 

But he wrote back, "I sure can come,

    And many, many thanks."

But after all she's taking Tuck,

    The Chicago man is out of luck.

 

    Johnny Lyons, fickle boy,

    Gave a handbag to his joy;

 This motto on it's Phi Gam seal:

 We'll stick together for woe or weal.

    "Pud", who got it, says that she

    Don't believe it, for an Alpha Phi

 Has now stepped in and stolen Jack.

 She gonna give the Gamn bag back.