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PCC song is dynamite
Story by James Hill
Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi
See me learn on that pretty campus
Amid colors yellow, blue and green
Out for all that learning
Whether your older or a teen
Students to the left of me
And students to the right
Ain’t got no Fs
Ain’t got no blight
Great way to start鈥�
CHORUS:
‘Cause we鈥檙e P.C.C. We鈥檙e dynamite
P.C.C. and we鈥檒l make you right
P.C.C. come take a full load
P.C.C. watch us grow
We鈥檙e pretty, clean and mighty serene
We鈥檙e a wanted place
Public service number one
Understand
So free up your daughter
Free up your son
Open up your back door
And see a college second to none
The place is tops in town
No, no, no we don鈥檛 mess ’round
CHORUS
P.C.C. Oi, oi, oi
P.C.C. Oi, oi, oi
P.C.C. Oi, oi, oi
P.C.P. Oi, oi, oi
P.C.C. Oi
We鈥檙e dynamite (oi, oi)
P.C.C. Oi,
And we鈥檒l make you right,
P.C.C.
Come take a full load
P.C.C.
Watch us grow!