CHS cross-country wears the shortest of shorts,
To run fast and look sexy while out on the course.

Shards of blue and gold but mostly naked skin,
for we know what really matters lies deep within.

The strength of the pack in the wolf, so the saying goes.
But the wolf hunts in packs, smells fear with one nose.

I have been in your spiked shoes, I’ve sat nervous on the bus
Wear your uniform proud, for your now one of us!