"Alma Mater, dear old Millsaps,
Loyal ones are we.
Our fond hearts are thine alone
And evermore shall be.
(Chorus)
Proud art thou, in classic beauty,
Of thy noble past.
With thy watchword Honor, Duty,
Thy high fame shall last.
Every student, man and woman,
Swell the glad refrain,
Till the breezes, music-laden,
Waft it back again."