text: Boom boom ka, buba de ka
  Boom boom ka, buba de ka
  Boom boom ka, buba de ka
  I want to know when I can go
  Back and get drunk with my friends
  Boom boom ka, buba de ka
  Boom boom ka, buba de ka
  Boom boom ka, buba de ka
  Rosaleem of the Damascene
  Yes, she had eyes like the moon
  Would have been on the silver screen
  But for the missile monsoon
  She went, woo woo, woo woo oo-oo-oo
  Indigo up in heaven today
  Woo woo, woo woo oo-oo-oo
  With bombs going boom ba-boom-boom
  Boom boom ka, buba de ka
  Boom boom ka, buba de ka
  Boom boom ka, buba de ka
  Baba would go where the flowers grow
  Almond and peach trees in bloom
  And he would know just when and what to sow
  So golden and opportune
  He went, woo woo, woo woo oo-oo-oo
  Tulips the colour of honey today
  Its true true, woo woo oo-oo-oo
  With bombs going boom ba-boom-boom
  He say
  Boom boom ka, buba de ka
  Boom boom ka, buba de ka
  Boom boom ka, buba de ka
  Oh, I want to know when I can go
  Back and get drunk with my friends
  I want to know when I can go
  Back and feel home again
  Oh, I want to know when I can go
  Back and get drunk with my friends
  I want to know when I can go
  Back and feel home again
  Boom boom ka, buba de ka
  Boom boom ka, buba de ka
  Boom boom ka, buba de ka
  Woo woo, woo woo oo-oo-oo
  Woo woo, woo woo oo-oo-oo
  Woo woo, woo woo oo-oo-oo
  Woo woo, woo woo oo-oo-oo
  Boom boom ka, buba de ka
  Boom boom ka, buba de ka
  Boom boom ka, buba de ka