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      #47
      My late brother in law, Dale Watts, 71.

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                        Stepping off for our loved ones!

                        It was Judgment Day in Aggieland
                        And tenseness filled the air;
                        All knew there was a trip at hand,
                        But not a soul knew where.

                        Assembled on the drill field
                        Was the world-renowned Twelfth Man,
                        The entire fighting Aggie team
                        And the famous Aggie Band.

                        And out in front with Royal Guard
                        The reviewing party stood;
                        St. Peter and his angel staff
                        Were choosing bad from good.

                        First he surveyed the Aggie team
                        And in terms of an angel swore,
                        "By Jove, I do believe I've seen
                        This gallant group before.

                        I've seen them play since way back when,
                        And they've always had the grit;
                        I've seen 'em lose and I've seen 'em win
                        But I've never seen 'em quit.

                        No need for us to tarry here
                        Deciding upon their fates;
                        Tis plain as the halo on my head
                        That they've opened Heaven's gates."

                        And when the Twelfth Man heard this,
                        They let out a mighty yell
                        That echoed clear to Heaven
                        And shook the gates of Hell.

                        "And what group is this upon the side,"
                        St. Peter asked his aide,
                        "That swelled as if to burst with pride
                        When we our judgment made?"

                        "Why, sir, that's the Cadet Corps
                        That's known both far and wide
                        For backing up their fighting team
                        Whether they won lost or tied."

                        "Well, then," said St. Peter,
                        "It's very plain to me
                        That within the realms of Heaven
                        They should spend eternity.

                        And have the Texas Aggie Band
                        At once commence to play
                        For their fates too we must decide
                        Upon this crucial day."

                        And the drum major so hearing
                        Slowly raised his hand
                        And said, "Boys, let's play The Spirit
                        For the last time in Aggieland."

                        And the band poured forth the anthem,
                        In notes both bright and clear
                        And ten thousand Aggie voices
                        Sang the song they hold so dear.

                        And when the band had finished,
                        St. Peter wiped his eyes
                        And said, "It's not so hard to see
                        They're meant for Paradise."

                        And the colonel of the Cadet Corps said
                        As he stiffly took his stand,
                        "It's just another Corps Trip, boys,
                        We'll march in behind the band."

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