are paise ka khel nirala o paise ka khel nirala
nirala re paise ka khel nirala
sone ka hai yeh nati chandi ka hai sathi
sone ka hai yeh nati chandi ka hai sathi
yeh chabi aise pyare jo khole har tala
paise ka khel nirala nirala re paise ka khel nirala
sone ka hai yeh nati chandi ka hai sathi
yeh chabi aise pyare jo khole har tala
paise ka khel nirala nirala re paise ka khel nirala

yari kare toh hasaye o ruthe toh bhuka sulaye
yari kare toh hasaye o ruthe toh bhuka sulaye
nam isi ka hai data hai yahi toh vidhata
nam isi ka hai data hai yahi toh vidhata
are paise bina ghume nahi jogi ki mala
paise ka khel nirala nirala re paise ka khel nirala
sone ka hai yeh nati chandi ka hai sathi
yeh chabi aise pyare jo khole har tala
paise ka khel nirala nirala re paise ka khel nirala

daulat se chahat badi hai duniya isi pe khadi hai
daulat se chahat badi hai duniya isi pe khadi hai
paisa ata jata hai isaka kisase nata hai
paisa ata jata hai isaka kisase nata hai
are pyar kare sabake jivan mein ujala
are paise ka khel nirala nirala re paise ka khel nirala
sone ka hai yeh nati chandi ka hai sathi
yeh chabi aise pyare jo khole har tala
paise ka khel nirala nirala re paise ka khel nirala

aisa yeh nuska hai jani o budhe pe laye jawani
aisa yeh nuska hai jani o budhe pe laye jawani
chhota hai yeh jitana utana hi hai yeh fitana
chhota hai yeh jitana utana hi hai yeh fitana
are kadaki wala mann ki mare nache dhanwala
paise ka khel nirala nirala re paise ka khel nirala
sone ka hai yeh nati chandi ka hai sathi
yeh chabi aise pyare jo khole har tala
paise ka khel nirala nirala re paise ka khel nirala

A game of coin, a wondrous art,
A wondrous game of coin apart.
Gold's the kin, silver's the friend,
Gold's the kin, silver's the friend,
A key so sweet, unlocking every heart,
A game of coin, a wondrous art, apart.

Friendship's laughter, then a hungry sleep,
Friendship's laughter, then a hungry sleep,
It’s the giver, the creator deep,
It’s the giver, the creator deep,
Without it, the yogi's beads won't sweep,
A game of coin, a wondrous art, apart.

Desire it fuels, on it the world does lean,
Desire it fuels, on it the world does lean,
Money comes and goes, a fleeting scene,
Money comes and goes, a fleeting scene,
Yet love it brings, life's vibrant sheen,
A game of coin, a wondrous art, apart.

A potion it is, for the aged to be reborn,
A potion it is, for the aged to be reborn,
Small it may seem, yet a tempest born,
Small it may seem, yet a tempest born,
The poor man's heart, the wealthy man's dance is torn,
A game of coin, a wondrous art, apart.