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Our Alma Mater, S.H.S. You stand beneath a Southern sky. Oh, how our hearts are filled with pride, When'er your banner waves on high. Loyal to thee, our guiding light, We'll ever praise the Blue and White. When from your classrooms we have gone, Our places in the world to find, In mem'ry we will come again, And gather 'round old High School's Shrine. Loyal to thee, our guiding light, We'll ever praise the Blue and White. |
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