March, Spartans, down the field. March with battle cry. Fight the foe to Victory;
It’s yours to do or die.
But Spartan courage never yields
Whate’er the outcome be,
For Roger Bacon, win or
lose, Is a school of
VICTORY!
We’re gathered here together, as in the days of yore,
To tell our Alma Mater, we love her more and more
Dear Alma Mater now we plight to you our love unshaken.
Your name and fame, dear Brown and White, undying love e’er
waken
You’ve been our pal through smiles and tears and sure we’re not
mistaken. You’ll prove more faithful down the years, our dear old
Roger Bacon.
Your colors, Brown and White, will be our motto and our goal:
Your rugged Brown means bravery, your White a noble soul.
So, again join in the song, our noble pledge fulfill:
Hail Brown and White, may she live long in hearts that love her
still!