Music and lyrics by Thornton W. Allen.
When Cin-cin-na-ti’s men go dashing along,
And gaining yards on every play,
There’s not another team so mighty and strong
Can ever stop us on our way:
We’ll crush their ends and pound their line till they yield,
And leave their forwards torn and toss’d;
While we go smashing, crashing on down the field
Until the last white line is crossed.