On a hill-top of our city,
Near the northern height,
Proudly stands our Alma Mater,
Sending forth its light.
Service ever be our watchword,
Love of knowledge, too --
With better minds and sounder bodies,
We are loyal -- true.
Hail to thee, our Alma Mater,
Dear old Jackson High --
Thanks for all the happy memories,
As the years go by.
