Down below the plains of Texas, Where the hills arise, There’s a land of sparkling waters, Canyons and blue skies. Ring ye Nueces High with music, We praise your power and might Hail to thee Nueces Panthers, Hail to Blue and White. FIGHT PANTHERS! FIGHT PANTHERS! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!
Fight Song:
Oh, when the Blue and White march down the field. They look one hundred per. from head to heel. They have a smile, a word, a winning way. And when you look at them, you'll recognize their face and say: "Well, there's a team I'd like to know. They've got that Panther spirit, pep, and go!" And when you look at them, it's quite a treat! It's hard to beat! the Blue and White! GO! TEAM! FIGHT!