Song #1: Princeton Locomotive
Rah rah rah
Tiger, tiger, tiger
Sis, sis, sis,
Boom, boom, boom, ah! 29! 29! 29!
Princeton! Princeton! Princeton!
Song #2 Party in the USA – Miley Cyrus
I hopped off the plane at L.A.X.
With a dream and my cardigan
Welcome to the land of fame excess (whoa)
Am I gonna fit in?
Jumped in the cab
Here I am for the first time
Look to my right and I see the Hollywood sign
This is all so crazy
Everybody seems so famous
My tummy’s turnin’
And I’m feelin’ kinda home sick
Too much pressure and I’m nervous
That’s when the taxi man turned on the radio
And a Jay-Z song was on
And a Jay-Z song was on
And a Jay-Z song was on
So I put my hands up
They’re playing my song
The butterflies fly away
I’m noddin’ my head like yeah
Movin’ my hips like yeah
I got my hands up
They’re playin’ my song
I know I’m gonna be OK
Yeah, it’s a party in the USA
Yeah, it’s a party in the USA
Get to the club in my taxi cab
Everybody’s looking at me now
Like, “Who’s that chick that’s rockin’ kicks?
She gotta be from out of town”
So hard with my girls not around me
It’s definitely not a Nashville party
‘Cause all I see are stilettos
I guess I never got the memo
My tummy’s turnin’
And I’m feelin’ kinda home sick
Too much pressure and I’m nervous
That’s when the DJ dropped my favorite tune
And a Britney song was on
And a Britney song was on
And a Britney song was on
So I put my hands up
They’re playing my song,
The butterflies fly away
I’m noddin’ my head like yeah
Movin’ my hips like yeah
I got my hands up
They’re playin’ my song
I know I’m gonna be OK
Yeah, it’s a party in the USA
Yeah, it’s a party in the USA
Feel like hoppin’ on a flight (on a flight)
Back to my hometown tonight (town tonight)
Something stops me every time (every time)
The DJ plays my song and I feel alright (yeah)
So I put my hands up
They’re playing my song
The butterflies fly away
I’m noddin’ my head like yeah
Movin’ my hips like yeah
I got my hands up
They’re playin’ my song
I know I’m gonna be OK
Yeah, it’s a party in the USA
Yeah, it’s a party in the USA
So I put my hands up
They’re playing my song
The butterflies fly away
I’m noddin’ my head like yeah
Movin’ my hips like yeah
I got my hands up
They’re playin’ my song
I know I’m gonna be OK
Yeah, it’s a party in the USA
Yeah, it’s a party in the USA
Song #3 The Princeton Cannon Song
In Princeton town we've got a team
That knows the way to play.
With Princeton spirit back of them
They're sure to win the day.
With cheers and song we'll rally 'round
The Cannon as of yore,
And Nassau's walls will echo with
The Princeton Tiger's roar:
Song #4 Vienna – Billy Joel
Slow down, you crazy child
you’re so ambitious for a juvenile
But then if you’re so smart, tell me
Why are you still so afraid?
Where’s the fire, what’s the hurry about?
You’d better cool it off before you burn it out
You’ve got so much to do and
Only so many hours in a day
But you know that when the truth is told..
That you can get what you want or you can just get old
You’re gonna kick off before you even
Get halfway through
When will you realize, Vienna waits for you?
Slow down, you’re doing fine
You can’t be everything you want to be
Before your time
Although it’s so romantic on the borderline tonight
Tonight…
Too bad but it’s the life you lead
you’re so ahead of yourself that you forgot what you need
Though you can see when you’re wrong, you know
You can’t always see when you’re right. You’re right
You’ve got your passion, you’ve got your pride
but don’t you know that only fools are satisfied?
Dream on, but don’t imagine they’ll all come true
When will you realize, Vienna waits for you?
Slow down, you crazy child
and take the phone off the hook and disappear for a while
it’s all right, you can afford to lose a day or two
When will you realize, Vienna waits for you?
And you know that when the truth is told
that you can get what you want or you can just get old
You’re gonna kick off before you even get halfway through
Why don’t you realize, Vienna waits for you
When will you realize, Vienna waits for you?
Song #5 Old Nassau by H.P. Peck ’62 and K. Langlotz
Tune ev’ry heart and ev’ry voice,
Bid ev’ry care withdraw;
Let all with one accord rejoice,
In praise of Old Nassau.
CHORUS
In praise of Old Nassau, we sing,
Hurrah! Hurrah! Hurrah!
Our hearts will give, while we shall live,
Three cheers for Old Nassau.
Song #6 Old Nassau
Five, six
Five, six, seven, eight
I could be the one or your new addiction
It’s all in my head, but I want non-fiction
I don’t want the world, but I’ll take this city
Who can blame a girl? Call me hot, not pretty
Baby, do you like this beat?
I made it so you’d dance with me
It’s like a hundred ninety-nine degrees
When you’re doing it with me, doing it with me
H-O-T-T-O-G-O
Snap n’ clap n’ and touch your toes
Raise your hands, now body roll
Dance it out, you’re hot to go
H-O-T-T-O-G-O
Snap n’ clap n’ touch your toes
Raise your hands, now body roll
H-O-T-T-O-G-O
H-O-T-T-O-G-O
You can take me hot to go
H-O-T-T-O-G-O
You can take me hot to go
Well, I woke up alone staring at my ceiling
I try not to care, but it hurts my feelings
You don’t have to stare, come here, get with it
No one’s touched me there in a damn hot minute
And baby, don’t you like this beat?
I made it so you’d sleep with me
It’s like a hundred ninety-nine degrees
When you’re doing it with me, doing it with me
H-O-T-T-O-G-O
Snap n’ clap n’ and touch your toes
Raise your hands, now body roll
Dance it out, you’re hot to go
H-O-T-T-O-G-O
Snap n’ clap n’ touch your toes
Raise your hands, now body roll
H-O-T-T-O-G-O
H-O-T-T-O-G-O
You can take me hot to go
H-O-T-T-O-G-O
You can take me hot to go
What’s it take to get your number?
What’s it take to bring you home?
Hurry up, it’s time for supper
Order up, I’m hot to go
What’s it take to get your number?
Hurry up, it’s gettin’ cold
Hurry up, it’s time for supper
Order up, I’m hot to go
H-O-T-T-O-G-O
You can take me hot to go
Oh, yeah
H-O-T-T-O-G-O
You can take me hot to go
Hot to go
H-O-T-T-O-G-O
You can take me hot to go
Oh, yeah
H-O-T-T-O-G-O
You can take me hot to go
Whew, it’s hot in here
Is anyone else hot?
Woo, you comin’ home with me?
Okay, it’s hot
I’ll call the cab