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Phaeton Class Song
Hey, look us over, best class of all We are the Phaetons, mighty proud are we, Lavender and charcoal, are our colors grand With courage and strength and pride and joy,
We will always stand, We are the Phaetons, summer sixty-two We can bear the hard luck and always carry through
We’re proud of our colors, our class, our name
And we will always be
Mighty Phaetons, Franklin High
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Franklin Alma Mater
Franklin, all hail to thee. Praises we sing.
Our love and our loyalty
To thee we bring.
Friendship has been thy gift
With laughter and tears.
With rainbow memories carried
Through the shining years.
Strength thou has taught us, Wisdom and truth, Good cheer and glad hearts in the days of thy youth. Now in our song we lift Thy praises to the sky. Hail, hail to thee now and always! Hail, Franklin High! |
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ON FOR FRANKLIN
On For Franklin! On For Franklin! Fight With Might and Mane Every Man In His Position Helps To Win The Game. Rah! Rah! Rah!
On For Franklin! On For Franklin! Strength and Courage Gain That's the Way Boys; That's the Play, Boys. Now Score Again! |