Alma Mater

Nestled in the Blue Ridge Mountains

Beneath the azure sky

Rests our noble Alma Mater

Rests Pen Argyl High.


Lofty tower of shining white

Amid the hills of green

Stands a Stalwart Sentinel

That ever can be seen.


In her spacious halls of learning

Let our memories roam

For there is no greater treasure

By immortals known.


We will always love and praise you

Green and White our cry

Hail to thee our Alma Mater

Hail Pen Argyl High

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