All Hail to thee, our dear beloved high school.

We love you more each day the sun goes down.

Your hallowed halls bring memories ne'er forgotten

Of days gone by and moments held so dear.

And when we sing your praises to the sky,

You'll live forever dear old Beaver High.

(To be sung to the tune of "Finlandia" by Jean Sibelius or "Be Still My Soul")

Beaver Dusters, Beaver Dusters,

Beaver Dusters, Beaver Dusters,

Beaver Dusters, Beaver Dusters,

Beaver Dusters, Beaver High.

D-U-S-T-E-R-S, Dusters, Dusters, Dusters

(To be sung to the tune of "Boomer Sooners")