He walked slowly,
Suddenly was pressing,
He began to run,
Because he could feel,
There under the baobab,
The smell of shish kebab .
Shish kebab,
Ye, ye, ye habibi,
Ya ya ya yanini,
Ye, ye, ye habibi,
Ya ya ya yanini,
Ye, ye, ye habibi,
The smell of shish kebab .
You take the muttons,
Tomatoes and onions,
You skewer all that,
On a wooden needle,
In my city of Baghdad,
It is making shish kebab .
Shish kebab,
Ye, ye, ye habibi,
Ya ya ya yanini,
Ye, ye, ye habibi,
Ya ya ya yanini,
Ye, ye, ye habibi,
The smell of shish kebab

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