mai hu madam chatpati mai hu madam chatpati
hu mai badi hi natikhati mai hu madam chatpati
hu mai badi hi natikhati
jisme ho dam aaye pakad le mujhko
jisme ho dam aaye pakad le mujhko
bhagu jaise fatfati mai hu madam chatpati
hu mai badi hi natikhati mai hu madam chatpati

ho matke hai itane sare kyu panghat kya yaha hai
panghat hai to sawara chhupa wo aaj kaha hai
matke hai itane sare kyu panghat kya yaha hai
panghat hai to sawara chhupa wo aaj kaha hai
natkhat aa jhatpat zara aake utha ghungat mera

mohe panghat pe nandlal chhed gayo re
mohe panghat pe nandlal chhed gayo re
mori najuk kalaiya marod gayo re
mohe panghat pe left left left right
left left left jo bhi hai natkhat wo ye samjh le
jo bhi hai natkhat wo ye samjh le
mai bhi hu puri chhati mai hu madam chatpati
hu mai badi hi natikhati mai hu madam chatpati

ho rani hu mai lakhanu ki bambai ke mere raja
babul ke ghra se chali zamke baja do baza
rani hu mai lakhanu ki bambai ke mere raja
babul ke ghra se chali zamke baja do baza
baja do baza aaja aaja baja do baza

chhod babul ka ghar mohe piye ke nagar
aaj jana pada ho oo aaj jana pada
left left left right left chopat nagari jana hai mujhko
chopat nagari jana hai mujhko
chalke rahe atpati mai hu madam chatpati

I am Madam Spicy, I am,
a mischievous flame.
Let him who dares, now seize me,
I flee like a fire's dance.
I am Madam Spicy, I am,
a mischievous flame.

So many clay pots, a well's embrace,
where is my hidden Krishna's face?
So many clay pots, a well's embrace,
where is my hidden Krishna's face?
Oh, mischievous one, lift my veil, now.

At the well, Nandlal teased,
at the well, Nandlal teased.
My delicate wrists, he seized.
At the well, left, left, right,
left, left, right,
let the mischievous one understand,
let the mischievous one understand,
I am the sixth sense,
I am Madam Spicy, I am,
a mischievous flame.

I'm Lucknow's queen, Mumbai's king,
leaving father's home, the bells will ring.
I'm Lucknow's queen, Mumbai's king,
leaving father's home, the bells will ring.
Ring the bells, come, come, ring the bells.

Leaving father's home, to my lover's land,
I must go, I must go.
Left, left, right, left,
to the ruined city I must go,
to the ruined city I must go.
Walking paths of whims, I am Madam Spicy.