Cake Alm11 )tater Home of our high school days To thee we sing our praise; Let now our voices raise To old Laketon. Thou Queen of all the land Loyal to thee we stand, Thy sons a faithful band Dear Laketon High. Bright are the hours we spend, Dear is each high school friend, Sweet is the charm they lend To old Laketon. Brothers in heart are we, Joyous and bright and free, Joined by our love for thee, Dear Laketon High. Though we soon shall roam Far from our high school home, Still shall our fancies come Back to old Laketon. Shrined in our memory, Fair thou shall ever be Worthy our love for thee, Dear Laketon High. /Voxen Alma )tater Where the brow of old Mt. Schooley Meets the eastern sky; Proudly stands our Alma Mater, In the valley nigh. Flag we love, blue and white, Float for aye, Noxen High o'er thee, May thy sons be leal and loyal, To thy memory. When we sail upon life's ocean Far the course may be, Often shall our fondest memories, Wander back to thee.
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