mujhe logo samajh ke chor sipaahi mere pichhe pe gaya
sipaahi mere pichhe pe gaya
maare sitiya machaaye shor, sipaahi mere pichhe pe gaya
sipaahi mere pichhe pe gaya
sipaahi sipaahi sipaahi sipaahi mere pichhe pe gaya
mujhe logo samajh ke chor sipaahi mere pichhe pe gaya
sipaahi mere pichhe pe gaya

mai to sidhi saadhi hu sipaahi khatarnaak hai
mai to sidhi saadhi hu sipaahi khatarnaak hai
ye bhola bhala lagta hai par andar se chalaak hai
ye bhola bhala lagta hai par andar se chalaak hai
meri baate na kare koi gaur, sipaahi mere pichhe pe gaya
sipaahi mere pichhe pe gaya
mujhe logo samajh ke chor sipaahi mere pichhe pe gaya
sipaahi mere pichhe pe gaya

dhul meri ankhiyon me daal ke tu bhaagi hai
maal mere jeb se nikaal ke tu bhaagi hai
mujhko chor samajhta hai ye khud dagabaaj hai
mere pichhe aaya hai isme koi raaj hai
tujhme akad hai jitni bhi saari aaj nikalunga
tere haath me sarkaari kangan abhi mai daalunga
are baba ye to lagta hai bada hi kathor
sipaahi mere pichhe pe gaya, sipaahi mere pichhe pe gaya
mujhe logo samajh ke chor sipaahi mere pichhe pe gaya
sipaahi mere pichhe pe gaya

pakadega mujhko to thaane me le jaayega
thaane me talashi ke bahaane pitwaaega
thaane se jo darti hai to aise kaam chhod de
mai tere paanv padati hu tu meri jaan chod de
mujhse jaan chhudani hai to mera maal mujhe lauta de
mai tera maal na lautaau to jaani bol karega kya
ye baat hai tujhe bombay me dikhaunga lahore
sipaahi tere pichhe pe gaya, sipaahi tere pichhe pe gaya
mujhe logo samajh ke chor sipaahi mere pichhe pe gaya
sipaahi mere pichhe pe gaya
sipaahi sipaahi sipaahi sipaahi tere pichhe pe gaya
sipaahi mere pichhe pe gaya
sipaahi tere pichhe pe gaya, sipaahi tere pichhe pe gaya

They chase me, mistaking me for a thief, these constables.
The constables, they pursue.
Whistles pierce the air, a clamor erupts, the constables pursue.
The constables, they pursue.
Constable, constable, constable, constable, they pursue.
They chase me, mistaking me for a thief, these constables.
The constables, they pursue.

I am simple, innocent, but the constable, he is dangerous.
I am simple, innocent, but the constable, he is dangerous.
He seems naive, but within, a cunning resides.
He seems naive, but within, a cunning resides.
My words hold no weight, the constables pursue.
The constables, they pursue.
They chase me, mistaking me for a thief, these constables.
The constables, they pursue.

Dust in my eyes, and then you flee.
Stolen goods from my pocket, gone with thee.
You deem me a thief, yet you, a deceiver.
Your pursuit, a secret you believe.
Your arrogance, I shall dismantle today.
The shackles of the law, upon your wrists I shall lay.
Oh, this one seems hardened, a heart of stone.
The constables pursue, the constables pursue.
They chase me, mistaking me for a thief, these constables.
The constables, they pursue.

If you catch me, to the station I'll be dragged.
Searches and beatings, a fate to be bagged.
If the station you fear, then abandon this trade.
I beg at your feet, my life to be spared.
To be free of this, return what you stole.
Should I refuse, what fate will unfold?
This matter, I'll show you, from Bombay to Lahore.
The constables pursue, the constables pursue.
They chase me, mistaking me for a thief, these constables.
The constables, they pursue.
Constable, constable, constable, constable, they pursue.
The constables, they pursue.
The constables pursue, the constables pursue.