Written by: mole/d'eveaux. . Do-do, do-do, do. Do-do, do-do, do. L.o.v.e., love. . Boy I'm telling you. There's so much you gotta do. Give your love to me.
Make us worthy, make us proud. Teach us not to be to loud. We'll try and fit in with the crowd. But we are St Trinians. . We cant fake the way we feel.
Make us worthy, make us proud. Teach us not to be to loud. We'll try and fit in with the crowd. But we are St Trinians. . We cant fake the way we feel.
Here we go. . Baby, slow down, seems you're moving too fast for me. Baby, slow down, seems you're moving too fast for me. Seem to be movin' a little too fast for me.