| We’re clearly soldiers in petticoats
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| And dauntless crusaders for women’s votes
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| Though we adore men individually
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| We agree that as a group they’re rather stupid
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| Cast off the shackles of yesterday!
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| Shoulder to shoulder into the fray!
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| Our daughters' daughters will adore us
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| And they’ll sing in grateful chorus:
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| «Well done, Sister Suffragette!»
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| From Kensington to Billingsgate, one hears the restless cries
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| From ev’ry corner of the land: «Womankind, arise!»
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| Political equality and equal rights with men
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| Take heart, for Missus Pankhurst has been clapped in irons again!
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| No more the meek and mild subservients, we
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| We’re fighting for our rights, militantly
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| Never you fear!
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| So, cast off the shackles of yesterday!
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| Shoulder to shoulder into the fray!
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| Our daughters' daughters will adore us
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| And they’ll sing in grateful chorus:
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| «Well done! |
| Well done! |
| Well done, Sister Suffragette!» |