She grows, she's grown like pampas
Tall in the wind
She's sinful and spiteful,
She's all girl, woman and mother.
She's had my children,
And she's been my lover.
No, she don't like to fight it,
Once you've been bitten
You get excited.
My mama she really likes her,
She comes for coffee,
And my Mama asked me
So where's the Shoorah she sang,
You know I hear it again my friend,
Where's the Shoorah, she came upon it,
Waiting to sing her back
‘Cos she likes to sing about
Where's the Shoorah, she sang,
Over and over and over,
Where's the Shoorah, she sang.