Capo 2
[G]Lift [D/F#]up your [Em]head [C]...to the [G]rising [C]sun, Ba [D]hama [D7]land;
[G]March [D/F#]on to [Dm7]glo [G7]ry [C]your bright banners [A7]waving [D7]high.
[G]See [D/F#]how the [Em]world [C]...marks the [G]manner [C]of your [D]bea [D7]ring!
[G]Pledge [D/F#]to ex [G7]cel through [C]love and [A7]uni [D7]ty.
Pressing [E]onward, march to[C]gether to a [B7]common loftier [Em]goal;
Steady [A7]sunward, tho' the [D7]weather hide the [Em]wide and [A]treacherous [D]shoal.
[G]Lift [D/F#]up your [Em]head [C]...to the [G]rising [C]sun, Ba [D]hama [D7]land;
'Til the [G]road [E7]you've [Am]trod lead un[G]to your [C]God, March [D7]On, Bahama[G]land.