The BIG Orange Fan
 

When the season rolls around
They take over the town
And the law just throws up its hands
There's no cause for alarm
They don't mean any harm
After all, it's just Big Orange Fans 

Neither sweltering heat
Nor the rain, snow or sleet
Will keep them away, they must go
In an earthquake or flood
With ptomaine or the crud
They'll be there to cheer on Big O
 

How they brag and they boast
As they sing and they toast
Big Orange all the way till they die
Till they're taken away
On that great Judgment day
To that Great Sugar Bowl in the sky
                                                     

      Hugh  X . Lewis