SENIOR’S
SONG OF TRIUMPH
Hail to the
school that in triumph advances
Proud are
we all of our high school tonight.
Marching
beneath its fair banner that glances
Proudly it
waves as its folds catch the light.
Forward
marching, Seniors advancing,
With our
banner bright with deeds well done.
Black and
gold gaily flow as soft winds sigh,
While
our classmates this glad day hail Pittsburg High.
Shout,
Classmates, shout for our high school’s bright glory
Pride of us
all aye, and pride of our town,
Grant that
in happiness close our life’s story,
Grant that
good fortune on us never frowns.
Now grant
our plea,
May the
juniors be
To our
school eager to give as we.
Black,
gold, praise to thee,
And great
renown
To these
classic halls now say farewell for aye.
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