We are the crew
A core of four, who hail from the dear old white and blue
CJ, TC, Worth, & Preach
Comrades and brothers,embodying loyalty football couldn’t teach
Roaming the halls, adventurous retreats, hearing Mr. Russ fuss
Through Bowling Green, Dayton, & Ohio State testing our livers and our trust
Chasing Beaumont & Regina girls at mixers, homecomings, and prom
Trips to Chicago, Tampa, & Charlotte, creating memories, building our bond
Though classmates, it became real our junior and senior years — fighting through racism, culture shock, and fake friends to get here
1 married, 1 homeowner, 1 partier, and 1 adrift — busy and mature yet for each other always near
We dreamed of getting out of Benedictine, unsure of our future and our imprint
We dream of going back to a simpler time, hard lessons of adulthood have left us unbroken yet bent
Pledging our heart to our alma mater to never go astray
Forged by years of friendship and brotherhood that tested but will never fray