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SEC POLICY REGARDING 
FAN BEHAVIOR

RAZORBACK FAN 

CODE OF CONDUCT
Razorback Traditions
 
CALLING THOSE HOGS

    Although historians aren't sure of the exact date, a group of Arkansas football fans at some point during the 1920s is believed to have been the first to "call the Hogs" during a game.  In the years following, it has growninto one of college sports' most endearing traditions, as well as a rallying cry among Arkansas fans.
     Spontaneous "hog calls" have been known to break out in airports, malls, restaurants and hotels all across the country, especially when Arkansas is in toen for a football bowl game or a basketball tournament game.
     The words to the Hog call are simple:

"Woooooooooo, Pig Sooie!
"Woooooooooo, Pig Sooie!
"Woooooooooo, Pig Sooie!  Razorbacks!"

 
THE UNIVERSITY OF ARKANSAS FIGHT SONG

     One of the first thing freshmen football players learn during two-a-day practices is how to sing the University of Arkansas' fight song.  Written in the late 1920s, the tune has longed been popular among Razorback fans.  And for years Arkansas players huddled together in their locker room to sing it following each victory.
     When Houston Nutt took over as head coach, he began sharing that tradition with the fans.  When the Razorbacks win a home game, Nutt and the Arkansas players gather in front of the student section and lead the singing.

Hit that line! Hit that line! Keep on going, 
Move that ball right down the field! 
Give a cheer. Rah! Rah! Never fear. Rah! Rah! 
Arkansas will never yield! 
On your toes, Razorbacks, to the finish, 
Carry on with all your might! 
For it's A-A-A-R-K-A-N-S-A-S for Arkansas! 
Fight! Fight! Fi-i-i-ght! 

 
THE UNIVERSITY OF ARKANSAS ALMA MATER

     Brodie Payne and Henry Tovey, inspired in part by the Ozark Mountain sunrise as it illuminated Old Main, wrote the University of Arkansas alma mater in the early 1900s.  It is played prior to every home football game.

Pure as the dawn on the brow of thy beauty, 
Watches thy soul from the mountains of God 
Over the Fates of thy children departed, 
Far from the land where their footsteps have trod.
Beacon of Hope in the ways dreary lighted, 
Pride of our hearts that are loyal and true; From 
Those who adore unto one who adores us-- 
Mother of Mothers, we sing unto you.