Alma Mater
When school days long are past,
And memories shall last,
Then we will cherish thoughts of yesteryear,
And pleasant they will be,
When ever we think of thee, Dear Alma Mater know our loyalty.
Sing ye of Central sing;
Hail to thee.
Thy name is liberty, truth, morality,
Wave true ye blue and gold;
March on Crusaders bold.
Victory will then enfold Central High.
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