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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