To the tune of “When the Saints Go Marching In”

Words by Mason Luebbing

Here come the Cats, green, gold, and white,

You must beware the Wildcat bite.

Stand and cheer as we prevail,

The Wildcats of Indian Trail.

Our Cats will come, with all their might,

Never give up, we fight, fight, fight.

Let banners fly, show loyalty,

Indian Trail will meet victory.

So raise your voice, let’s hear your cheer,

Our Cats will strike, we’ll show no fear.

We are strong, proud, and true.

Ol’ IT we cheer for you.