text: Shoorah 
  She grows, shes grown like pampas
  Tall in the wind, shes simple and spiteful
  Shes all girl, woman and mother
  Shes had my children and shes been my lover
  No no no no, no no, she dont like to fight it
  Once youve been bitten, you get excited
  Ma-ma-ma-ma-mama, she really likes her
  She comes for coffee, and my mama asked me
  So wheres the shoorah she sang?
  You know I hear it again, my friend
  Wheres the shoorah, she came upon it
  Waiting to sing her back
  Because she likes to sing about
  Wheres the shoorah she sang?
  Over and over and over
  Wheres the shoorah she sang?
  Shoorah
  Oh, Shoorah
  Shoorah