joban pe rang kacha kach chadha hai
joban pe rang kacha kach chadha hai
jisko bhi dekho sala pichhe pada hai
gaziabad ki rani hu mai gaziabad ki rani hu
mera yaar yaha ka kotwal
apne baap ka apne baap ka na samjho maal
apne baap ka na samjho maal
re apne baap ka na samjho maal
apne baap ka na samjho maal
are gaziabad ka raja hu kotwal ka rob naa daal
apne baap ka kyu apne baap ka na samjhu maal
mai apne baap ka na samjhu maal

haye solid hai tera figure figure control me naa jigar jigar
haye solid hai tera figure figure control me naa jigar jigar
launda na ghar ghat ka raha aisa chadha hai fever fever
muft meri na puppy mile muft meri na puppy mile
baho me lene ka soche anadi
gaziabad ki rani hu mera yaar yaha ka kotwal
apne baap ka apne baap ka na samjho maal
apne baap ka na samjho maal
are gaziabad ka raja hu kotwal ka rob naa daal
apne baap ka kyu apne baap ka na samjhu maal
apne baap ka na samjhu maal

chahne wale tere honge lakho
hamsa naa koi yaha chahe aazma lo
chahne wale tere honge lakho
hamsa naa koi yaha chahe aazma lo
dilwala jigar wala apne se uncha yaha koi nahi sala
gaziabad ka raja hu are gaziabad ka raja hu
mujhko thoke salam kotwal
kyu apne baap ka kyu apne baap ka na samjhu maal
kyu apne baap ka na samjhu maal
apne baap ka na samjho maal apne baap ka na samjho maal

joban pe rang kacha kach chadha hai
jisko bhi dekho sala pichhe pada hai
gaziabad ki rani hu mai gaziabad ki rani hu
mera yaar yaha ka kotwal
apne baap ka apne baap ka na samjho maal
re apne baap ka na samjho maal
apne baap ka na samjho maal

Upon youth, a raw hue bleeds,
On every glance, a hungry need.
I am Ghaziabad's Queen, they say,
My love, the city's Warden, holds sway.

Why wouldn't I claim my father's gain?
Why wouldn't I embrace my father's reign?
Why wouldn't I claim my father's gain?

I am Ghaziabad's King, no Warden's boast shall bind,
Why wouldn't I claim my father's kind?
Why wouldn't I claim my father's kind?

Your form, a fortress, solid and grand,
Yet the heart falters, cannot withstand.
The boy is lost, astray from home,
Consumed by fever, forced to roam.

Free kisses, no, they cannot be,
He dreams of arms, a fool, you see.
I am Ghaziabad's Queen, they say,
My love, the city's Warden, holds sway.

Why wouldn't I claim my father's gain?
Why wouldn't I embrace my father's reign?
Why wouldn't I claim my father's gain?

I am Ghaziabad's King, no Warden's boast shall bind,
Why wouldn't I claim my father's kind?
Why wouldn't I claim my father's kind?

A thousand suitors may your beauty crave,
But none like me, your soul to save.
A thousand suitors may your beauty crave,
But none like me, your soul to save.

A heart of fire, a spirit bold,
No rival near, the story told.
I am Ghaziabad's King, they say,
The Warden bows, and must obey.

Why wouldn't I claim my father's gain?
Why wouldn't I embrace my father's reign?
Why wouldn't I claim my father's gain?
Why wouldn't I claim my father's gain?

Upon youth, a raw hue bleeds,
On every glance, a hungry need.
I am Ghaziabad's Queen, they say,
My love, the city's Warden, holds sway.

Why wouldn't I claim my father's gain?
Why wouldn't I embrace my father's reign?
Why wouldn't I claim my father's gain?