So we’ll sing our reminiscences of Benny Havens, Oh!
Let us remember, comrades, when to our posts we go,
The ties that must be cut in twain, as o’er life’s sea we row,
Hearts that now throb in unison must moulder down below,
So let us take a parting cup at Benny Havens, Oh!
Oh! Benny Havens, Oh! etc.
To our kind old Alma Mater, our rock-bound Highland home,
We’ll cast back many a fond regret, as o’er life’s sea we roam,
Until our last battle-field the lights of heaven shall glow,
We’ll never fail to drink to her and Benny Havens, Oh!