kahe laga laga laga mere piche piche
o mera pallu pallu pallukahe khiche khiche
hoga re hoga kuch bhi mera naam
tujhe kya
hoga re hoga kuch bhi mera naam
tujhe kya

kisi taraf kaise dekhe
ye bhi na jane
aaye bada banke, pare hat diwane
kisi taraf kaise dekhe
ye bhi na jane
aaye bada banke, pare hat diwane
mope naina aisa dare
jaise koi pathar mare re
re re re re ja re ja ja ja
kahe laga laga laga mere piche piche
o mera pallu pallu pallu kahe khiche khiche
hoga re hoga kuch bhi mera naam
tujhe kya
hoga re hoga kuch bhi mera naam
tujhe kya

samjh raha pagal mohe koi pagli hai
kaha nahi sune bada hi jangli hai
samjh raha pagal mohe koi pagli hai
kaha nahi sune bada hi jangli hai
baatein aisi karta hai re
jaise koi danda mare re
re re re re ja re ja ja ja
kahe laga laga laga mere piche piche
o mera pallu pallu pallu kahe khiche khiche
hoga re hoga kuch bhi mera nam
tujhe kya
hoga re hoga kuch bhi mera nam
tujhe kya

agal bagal chalta jaye kahe re babu
jo mai akeli firu to kya karlega tu
agal bagal chalta jaye kahe re babu
jo mai akeli firu to kya karlega tu
kahti hu mai hat ja pyare
dikhla dungi din me tare re
re re re re ja re ja ja ja
kahe laga laga laga mere piche piche
o mera pallu pallu pallu kahe khiche khiche
hoga re hoga kuch bhi mera naam
tujhe kya
hoga re hoga kuch bhi mera naam
tujhe kya
ja re ja ja
kahe laga laga mere piche piche
o mera pallu pallu kahe khiche khiche

Why do you haunt, haunt, haunt my trail?
Why my hem, hem, hem, do you pull and flail?
Whatever I become, whatever my name,
What is it to you?
Whatever I become, whatever my name,
What is it to you?

He knows not how to cast a glance,
He comes, a fool, a sudden chance.
He knows not how to cast a glance,
He comes, a fool, a sudden chance.
He stares with eyes of stone,
As if to strike, alone.
Go, go, go, away!
Why do you haunt, haunt, haunt my trail?
Why my hem, hem, hem, do you pull and flail?
Whatever I become, whatever my name,
What is it to you?
Whatever I become, whatever my name,
What is it to you?

He thinks me mad, a foolish thing,
He does not heed, a wild one's sting.
He thinks me mad, a foolish thing,
He does not heed, a wild one's sting.
He speaks such words that sting,
As if a club would swing.
Go, go, go, away!
Why do you haunt, haunt, haunt my trail?
Why my hem, hem, hem, do you pull and flail?
Whatever I become, whatever my name,
What is it to you?
Whatever I become, whatever my name,
What is it to you?

Why do you walk near, my dear one, why?
If I am alone, what will you try?
Why do you walk near, my dear one, why?
If I am alone, what will you try?
I tell you, leave me be,
I'll show you stars, you'll see.
Go, go, go, away!
Why do you haunt, haunt, haunt my trail?
Why my hem, hem, hem, do you pull and flail?
Whatever I become, whatever my name,
What is it to you?
Whatever I become, whatever my name,
What is it to you?
Go, go, go!
Why do you haunt, haunt my trail?
Why my hem, hem, do you pull and flail?