SUNSET ALMA MATER

Our alma mater calls to us, her voice

We'll ever hear;

We live again those happy days, the

Times that we hold dear;

Our hearts go back in mem'ry of our

Joys, our hopes, our fears,

And the tender thoughts of friendships

That remain throughout the years.  

Apollo rides his chariot gold across the flaming sky.  

Our hearts will sing remembering, our

Days at Sunset High.

 

         SUNSET FIGHT SONG

Fight!  Fight!  Fight! for our Sunset High.

Win the Vic-to-ry.

Come on and win the fight

For purple and white;

Best in the West

We know that you’ll do your best.  SO ….

On! On! On!  Fight on till the end;

Honor and glory there will be.

So Fight!  Fight!  Fight! for our Sunset High

And Vic-to-ry.

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S – U – N – S – E – T

SUNSET ---- So Fight!  Fight!  Fight! for our Sunset High and Vic-to-ry.