Hail to thee O Carver, Carver

Mid the blooming fields

We will ever love and praise thee

and thy walls we’ll shield.

Carver, Carver our dear school

May you stand and prove

That you’ll ever shine your light

Guide our feet for right.

May we think in after years

of our dear old school

Dear to hearts and dear to minds

School where love abides.

Carver, Carver our dear school

May we stand and prove

That you’ll ever mold strong minds

True to all mankind.