ho kadd ke botal dabb cho jab muh nu jatt lave
ho dafli baje aapo aap te nasha suranu chadh jave

hoye dhak dhak dhadke dil dharti da, ambar dhol bajave
o dhadkan dharti di le jatt da suneha jave
dhadkan dharti di le jatt da suneha jave
ho sun jatt da suneha paaji garmi mel di aave
paaji garmi mel di aave paaji garmi mel di aave
paaji garmi mel di aave

kadd ke botal dabb cho jab muh nu jatt lave
ho dafli bajje aapo aap te nasha suranu chadh jave
hoye nasha suranu chadh jave, nasha suranu chadh jave
hoye dhak dhak dhadke dil dharti da, ambar dhol bajave

chaadra mera chhe gajj da, sarak sumarda jave
hoye khusboo mitti di hoye lamtake latta mare
chaadra mera chhe gajj da, sarak sumarda jave
hoye khusboo mitti di hoye lamtake latta mare
hoye chur mur kardi juti meri chur mur aah chur mur
chur mur aah chur mur chur mur aah chur mur
hoye chur mur kardi juti meri, geet ishq de gave
chaadra mera chhe gajj da, sarak sumarda jave

haye soniya yaar sunakhiyan teriayn nayi re sa
kut kut paa jaffiyan tenu la main rajj ke rijan
nere sa, nere sa soniya yar sunakhiya teraya nere sa nere sa
haule haule sale mere teriyan, nere sa nere sa
sohneya yaar sunakhiyan teriyan nayi risan
hoye sohniye naar sunakhiye teriyan nayi risan
kutt kutt paa jaffiyan tenu laa main rajj ke reejan
nayi re sa, soniya naar sunakhiye teriyan nayi re sa
ho teri nayi re sa

haye sharbati teri akkhiyan ch dul dul, ishq da sharbat jave
hoye pi sharbat jatt yamla pagla deewana hunda jave
jatt yamla pagla, jatt yamla pagla deewana hunda jave
jatt yamla pagla, jatt yamla pagla deewana hunda jave
ho taape tangayi pindliyan teriyan, mereiye sohniye
ho taape rangayi pindliyan teriyan maaran jad lishkare
hoye pai gaya fikka suraj ohle baadal chupda jave
haye nayi re sa sohniye naar sunakhiye teriyan nayi re sa

ho sohniyo veero bhehan deyo hun der na laavo
sohniyo veero bhehan deyo hun der na laavo
har hadd peelay kudi de saade palle paavo
kadd ke botal dabb cho jab muh nu jatt lave
hoye dhak dhak dhadke dil dharti da, ambar dhol bajave
ho jatt yamla pagla deewana
kadd ke botal dabb cho kadd ke botal
dabb cho dabb cho dabb cho

From the bottle's shadowed keep, to lips of a son of the soil, it leaps,
A drum of its own accord beats, as intoxication climbs to the musical peaks.
The heart of the earth thrums, the heavens play their drums,
A message of the son of the soil, the earth's heartbeat hums.
The earth's heartbeat carries the son's message, it comes,
Listen to the son's call, brother, the warmth of the gathering blooms.
The warmth of the gathering blooms, the warmth of the gathering blooms,
From the bottle's shadowed keep, to lips of a son of the soil, it leaps,
A drum of its own accord beats, as intoxication climbs to the musical peaks.
Intoxication climbs to the musical peaks, intoxication climbs to the musical peaks,
The heart of the earth thrums, the heavens play their drums.

My six-cubit shawl, slides and whispers along,
The scent of the earth, as my feet kick and throng.
My six-cubit shawl, slides and whispers along,
The scent of the earth, as my feet kick and throng.
My boots, crushing and crushing, breaking and breaking,
Crushing and crushing, breaking and breaking,
My boots, crushing and crushing, sing songs of love's making.
My six-cubit shawl, slides and whispers along.
Oh, beautiful beloved, your beauty will never cease to flow,
Embrace me, enfold me, let me drink my fill of you, I know.
Near me, near me, beautiful beloved, your beauty near me, near me,
Gently, gently, my beloved, near me, near me,
Beautiful beloved, your beauty will never cease to flow.
Oh, beautiful beloved, your beauty will never cease to flow,
Embrace me, enfold me, let me drink my fill of you, I know.
Near me, oh beloved, your beauty near me,
Oh your near me.

Oh, in your eyes, a sherbet of love, it overflows,
The son of the soil drinks, becoming a Yamla, Pagla, Deewana as it goes.
The son of the soil drinks, becoming a Yamla, Pagla, Deewana as it goes,
The son of the soil drinks, becoming a Yamla, Pagla, Deewana as it goes.
Oh, your calves, burning, my beautiful, your beauty,
Your calves burning, they strike like lightning, they pierce and they shoot.
And the sun, faded, hides behind the clouds, goes,
Oh, near me, oh beloved, your beauty near me.
Oh, beautiful ones, brothers and sisters, delay no more,
Beautiful ones, brothers and sisters, delay no more,
Break all limits, and place the girl in our arms, and we will soar.
From the bottle's shadowed keep, to lips of a son of the soil, it leaps,
The heart of the earth thrums, the heavens play their drums,
Oh, the son of the soil, a Yamla, Pagla, Deewana.
From the bottle's shadowed keep, from the bottle,
From the keep, from the keep, from the keep.