kaan me jhumka chal me thumka tang pe choti latke
dil ho jaye tera bhurta mujhse dekh lipat ke
o meri laal laal choli maare tere dil pe goli
o meri laal laal choli maare tere dil pe goli

bhun diya jaye fry kiya jaye
bhun diya jaye fry kiya jaye
ree bol tere sath kya suluk kiya jaye
bhun diya jaye

nafrat karne walo ke sine pe
mung dhal du are mai vo parvani hu
dushman ka bhajiya tal du
nafrat karne walo ke sine pe
mung dhal du

inhi gadho ne inhi gadho ne
inhi gadho ne le leena dupatta mera
inhi gadho ne le leena dupatta mera
apna bana le inpe bitha le
inhi mucho pe mar jau haay allah tauba
inhi mucho pe mar jau haay allah tauba
inhi mucho pe mar jau haay allah tauba

ak kutta bhauke bhou bhou
kya kahe ye tujhse bhou bhou
ak kutta bhauke bhou bhou
kya kahe ye tujhse bhou bhou
maar ke ek lambi si chalang
pakad na le ye teri tang fir uske baad
mai to har rod pe tujhko dungi sata
mai to har rod pe tujhko dungi sata
apne ma bap ko mere ma bap se
tu mila na mila
mai to har rod pe tujhko dungi sata

jis gatar me tera sar na ho balma
us gatar se hame pav dhona nahi
jis gatar me tera sar na ho balma
us gatar se hame pav dhona nahi
jis chatai pe teri pitai na ho
us chatai pe humko to sona nahi
jis chatai pe teri pitai na ho

kam maro kam nikle na dam
bolo jay bolo ram
kam maro kam nikle na dam
bolo jay bolo ram bolo jay bolo ram
bolo jay bolo ram bolo jay bolo ram

ho mohabbat karke tum to mera takla fod jate ho
pakdna chahta hu kya karu tum daude jate hai
mera naam hai chameli maine duniya hai dhakeli
apne ghaghre ke lambe chaude gher se
mera naam hai chameli maine duniya hai dhakeli
apne ghaghre ke lambe chaude gher se

are pinki rani bolo jara darwaja to kholo
dekh lai mota bakra bikaaner se
kaam chala re chala jara bahar se maar de tala
kaam chala re chala jara bahar se maar de tala
are ek do teen char humne sabko hai andar dala
kaam chala re chala jara bahar se maar de tala

A trinket swings within your ear, a rhythm in your stride,
A little chain upon your leg, where secrets softly hide.
Your heart, a dish of spiced delight, from my embrace will bloom,
Oh, crimson blouse, a bullet fired, piercing through your gloom.
Oh, crimson blouse, a bullet fired, claiming all your room.

Will you be roasted, will you fry?
Tell me, darling, what shall I try?
Will you be roasted?

Upon the chests of those who hate,
I'll pour a lentil rain, I'm the moth,
Fry the enemy's snacks, it's my fate.

These asses, these very asses,
These very asses, stole my veil with a sigh.
Embrace them, make them your own, let them sit with pride,
I'd die upon these mustaches, Allah, I swear, I will cry.

A dog barks, bow wow,
What does it say, bow wow?
With a long leap, the dog will jump,
And grab your leg, then it will romp.
I shall torment you on every road,
Don't you dare to introduce my parents to yours, oh, you rogue,
Whether you meet me or not,
I shall torment you on every road.

In the gutter where your head does not reside, my love,
That gutter's water, my feet won't know;
Upon the mat where you're not thrashed,
Upon that mat, I will not sleep or grow.
In the gutter where your head does not reside,

Hit softly, do not let your breath depart,
Say "Victory," say "Ram" from your heart.
Hit softly, do not let your breath depart,
Say "Victory," say "Ram" say "Victory," say "Ram".

You, with your love, you'd crack my skull,
I try to hold you, what's a fool to pull?
I am Chameli, I pushed the world away,
With the vast circumference of my skirt's sway.

Oh, Pinky, my Queen, open the door,
A fat goat from Bikaner, I implore.
The work goes on, the work goes on, lock the door from outside,
One two three four, we have put everyone inside.
The work goes on, the work goes on, lock the door from outside.