Guarded by the tow’ring maples

Under heaven’s skies so blue,

Stands our dear old Alma Mater

With its distant hills in view.

Camden High School, Camden High,

To thee our praises e’er we’ll sing,

Of thy glorious fame and honor,

Ever shall our voices ring.

Many happy years we’ve spent here

Sheltered by thy noble walls

And where e’er on earth we wander,

Back to thee our memory calls,

Alma Mater, Camden High,

Sing we thy praises in this lay

Ne’er from thee, dear Camden High School,

Let our hearts be turned away.

Here both lessons and athletics

We have learned for many years

That when life’s great tasks assail us

We shall have no doubts or fears,

So to thee we lift the chorus,

Speed it onward with the breeze,

Of our much loved Alma Mater

Never shall our praises cease.