Conetoe High, most loved, endeared and honored,
To you we'll cling as on our road we trod.
When we have gone into today's tomorrow,
We'll love thee as we cherish thee right now.
Our hearts will ever sing thy praise and honor.
For you we'll keep our shoulders to the wheel.
For you our dear, beloved Alma Mater,
We'll strive to push thy banner upward toward the sky.