For the printed cards are callin and the Freshmen now are gay.
But they'll learn a sadder lesson at the parties in Back Bay
On the road to old Back Bay,
You may flunk out on the way,
O it's paved with good intentions is the road to old Back Bay
On the road to old Back Bay,
Where the Boston matrons pray,
Pray for 'usbands for their daughters, out of Harvard cross the way