War Chicken, Fail on the Field, Never to Conquer Always to Yield.
War Chicken, Bleed Black and Blue, we’re gonna whoop on you. Rah Rah Rah!
Kill the cheerleaders, strike down the band. What the heck, what heck, we’ll your neck, hey!
War chicken, you’ll always be the same of Dixie Land!
Speaking of the East Alabama Plainers, here’s to hoping for a shutout of Auburn this weekend for a whole different version of Zip City....
If you’re one of these Georgia fans that just has to waller in Larry Munson pessimism, then the Banner Society is just the ticket.