Page 11 - 1950-Yearbook
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                                                                            ALMA MATER

                                                              On a hill above the railroad

                                                              'Neath a Southern sky
                                                              Gloriously          our Alma Mater
                                                              W'aves her banner                 high.

                                                              From the hills and valleys round us
                                                              Sounds the glad refrain

                                                              Of our honored sons and daughters
                                                              Who revere they name.


                                                             CHORUS

                                                              Onward, then shall be our motto

                                                              For we cannot fail;
                                                              Hail to thee, our Alma Mater,
                                                              Central       High-All           Hail























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