HAIL, TO THE I B M
Words by Fred W Tippe
Music by Vitterio Glannini
Lift up our proud and loyal voices
Sing out in accents strong and true,
With hearts and hands to you devoted,
And inspiration ever new;
Your ties of friendship cannot sever,
Your glory time will never stem.
We will toast a name that lives forever,
Hail to the I B M.
Our voices swell in admiration,
Of T. J. Watson proudly sing,
He'll ever be our inspiration,
To him our voices loudly ring,
The I B M will sing the praises,
Of him who brought us world acclaim,
As the volume of our chorus raises,
Hail to his honored name.