Battle Cry of the Hockey "C" Team!

Oh, we smash and hack and chop at will
We wear a skirt that's called a kilt

Wielding sharpened hockey sticks
Our enemies' terror gives us kicks

We'll charge the pitch and win the day
You'd better not get in our way

We'll beat you till you're black and blue
We'll scare you stiff, and that is true

Together we take on the world
We are the Sherborne Girls!

The End

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