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BIG DIPPER POEM
From Watseka High School It's that time of the year we look forward to A time when we're happy and chipper Our equipment is packed, our fans are in gear As we head for the annual Big Dipper We stay at the Inn across from the mall An establishment with a lot of pizazz While the kids are at rest or at least so we think We head for the Razz-Ma-Tazz We're the only Class A in this very classy field Our goal is to win two or three We give it our best as we hustle the court It's here we are happy to be The 3-point play was introduced here A shot clock was not far behind The college recruiters flock to the games A star they are hoping to find But the real star that shines is not on the floor He hustles all over the place He's here or he's there; he's red or he's blue There's always a smile on his face Egofske's his name - born to win is his claim The Dipper he's made quite a show As long as he's here, I'm sure year by big year This basketball tourney will grow For a football coach he's come a long way It's helped him to mix with our kind If he'll watch and he'll learn it's never too late A basketball job he might find So here's to the dinner, the tourney, the cheer The friendships we look forward to In spite of the way that we feel about George We're leaving him here with you.
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