Alma Mater

                                        ALMA MATER

All hail to the deeds of our fathers
Who built a valley of gold
Upon whose filed we harvest
A future long foretold.

With strength, courage and valor
Beyond these fields will soar
Honoring the legacy
Of those who came before.

And when we land upon that hill
Long borne from sweat and steel
We'll look to the day
When others will say:
Here stood the mighty and wise
Behold Kennedy High
Whose hearts were ever bold
Whose wings shing of gold.

To the skies we fly
To glorious Kennedy High
Whose courage had never lacked
And whose pride forever revealed...

The gold
And the tea.