I'm in a bit of a rush, so sorry if I've missed bits out. Comment if you want, and I'll add them. She grows, she's grown like pampas Tall in the wind, she's simple and spiteful She's all girl, woman and mother She's had my children And she's been my lover No no no no, no no, she don't like to fight it Once you've been bitten, you get excited Ma-ma-ma-ma-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 Cause she likes to sing about Where's the shoorah she sang? Over and over and over Where's the shoorah she sang?