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When I remember
Northside High,
I
remember all my friends.
When I remember
Northside High,
I remember how
it's been.
Shall I not be
the best I can?
Shall I not be
a man?
Shall I not be
a finer girl?
The best in our
dear land.
For much I am,
my thanks to you,
For all that we've
been through,
For all we want
to be and can,
We will always
owe to you.
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