Far above Tabaco’s water
Lies the CCS
Stands our noble Alma Mater
Glorious to view.

Far above the busy humming
Of the bustling town
Reared against the arch of heaven
Look she proudly down.

Lift the chorus
Speed it onward loud
Her praises tell
Hail to thee our Alma Mater
Hail dear CCS

Light the chorus
Speed it onward loud
Her praises tell
Hail to thee our Alma Mater
Hail dear CCS.