Excelsior looks over his shoulder,
And he sees us staring at him,
He look back at his AB friends,
And he sees us giggling.
We all talk about you, Excelsior,
Your eyes and all,
Whenever we ABers are around each other,
We feel like we are about to fall.
The girls are falling for you,
Falling over head and head,
They've been stuck a lot,
With clouds above their beds.
Raining over you,
Until a boy comes and saves you,
From this Midlands fire breathing goat,
And is your hero for eternity, all over your throat.
We know that on AB you're single,
Don't get us wrong,
But QoM hopes you'll hook on up,
And it will be for long.
But beware, if she sees you in the hallway,
And you're kissing another girl,
It will break herheart,
And nungate will tear up your world.
QoM's falling for you, Excelsior
Falling over head by head,
There's this cloud,
Always been above her Tinkerbell bed.
It won't leave her room,
Until a llama saves her says she,
And loves her for a long time,
For eternity.
We're falling over,
Falling over nothing but air,
It seems like you Excelsior, have found your true love,
And when you look QoM's way you don't even care.