ALMA MATER
I’d rather be in Marfa than any other land,Out where there’s cactus, wind and sand,Where the cowboy clasps your hand.Marfa High belongs to me,True to her I’ll always be;Memories I’ll keep in storeThrough the years forever more.
I’d rather be in Marfa than any other land,
Out where there’s cactus, wind and sand,
Where the cowboy clasps your hand.
Marfa High belongs to me,
True to her I’ll always be;
Memories I’ll keep in store
Through the years forever more.