Lyric

Nobody's gonna stop my car

Except for her saying

Nobody's gonna move my heart

Except for Miss Darjeeling

Well - Yes, she must be something

And worshipped every time

But now she seemed be in a tight corner

We're the tea leaf - Crusade Gals

In St. Gloriana - Girl's college

Never you catch up to our team

So, rush toward her - “Hurry” is up

But whenever keep us in the elegant manners