Bleeding Maroon

A local hit seems appropriate on Memorial Day. Sent out to those Aggies, still going to the wild & heavy places duty calls: Granger Smith’s “We Bleed Maroon.” Rough version (originally bootleged on local stations). Lyrics.

There late at night if I listen real close
The spirit still whispers through the crooked live oaks
I hear my father and his dad before
And all those brave Aggies who never came back from war

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