subah tu karna ram ki baat
ab to karle sham ki baat
are kitni baate kar li tune
koi to karle kaam ki baat

mukhda mera punjabi hai
julf meri bengali
mukhda mera punjabi hai
julf meri bengali
nakhra mera bambai ka hai
chaal hai delhi wali
mujhko bana le ho, ghar wali ghar wali

ram ram ram ram ram ram
ram ram bol
prabhu inki aankhe khol
ram ram bol
prabhu inki aankhe khol
khol khol khol
jara inki aankhe khol
is nagri ka mere daata
baj na jaye kahin dhol
ram ram bol
prabhu inki aankhe khol
are khol khol khol
jara inki aankhe khol

mere ghar me aisi ek sunder si biwi hai
mere ghar me aisi ek sunder si biwi hai
jaise sadhu saak si mandir ki devi hai
pyar ki wo rani
mujhe pyar kitna deti hai
sukh deke piya ko
wo dukh sare leti hai
bhakt hu tera sun bajrang bali tu
is kamjaat ki aake tod nali tu
are tu to hai bikau, tu to hai bikau
wo hai rani anmol, ram ram bol
prabhu iski aankhe khol
khol khol khol
prabhu iski aankhe khol
are ram ram ram bol
prabhu inki aankhe khol

chala kaha hai ae chala kaha hai
baat sunle o nigode
chala kaha hai, baat sunle o nigode
subah tal tal ke khilaungi pakode
dekhna dophar ko husn ka halwa
lake khilau jab suji ka halwa
rup ka main rang ras
hontho ka milaungi
sham ko didar ka main sharbat pilaungi
raat ko main chupke se
raat ko main chupke se
aaungi tere kol
kol kol kol, ram ram bol
prabhu inki aankhe khol
ram ram bol
prabhu inki aankhe khol
are khol khol khol
jara inki aankhe khol

main pahalwan punjabi
hurrrrrr aaha
main pahalwan punjabi
tapasya meri bhang na karo
tapasya meri bhang na karo
o bajrang bali ke pujari [ujari
aur hume tang na karo
aur hume tang na karo
o hathi mere sath chale
kyu tan tan ke
tere sine se lipat jaau
gulab ka main phul banke
tere sine se lipat jaau
gulab ka main phul banke

mian tere pyar di pyasi ve vanna
mera insaaf kar
o ja ja mera pichha chhad amma
ja ja mainu maaf kar
aa ja ankhiyo se mere
aa ja ankhiyo se mere
rup ko tatol, ram ram bol
prabhu inki aankhe khol
are khol khol khol
jara inki aankhe khol
is nagri ka mere daata
baj na jaye kahin dhol
ram ram bol
prabhu inki aankhe khol
khol khol khol
prabhu iski aankhe khol
khol khol khol
prabhu iski aankhe khol

In morning's hush, let Ram's name rise,
As evening falls, on wisdom's guise.
Too many words, a fruitless quest,
Turn now to deeds, and find your rest.

My face, a Punjabi dawn,
My tresses, Bengali born.
Mumbai's charm, my playful grace,
Delhi's stride, in time and space.
Take me, oh, make me thine,
A wife to intertwine.

Ram Ram Ram Ram, chant the name,
Open their eyes, ignite the flame.
Open their eyes, wide and clear,
Lest the city's drums draw near.
Open their eyes, oh, gently see,
Before the final call decree.

In my home, a beauty dwells,
A temple's goddess, love compels.
A queen of love, her heart so true,
She gives me joy, and takes my woe.
I am your devotee, oh Hanuman,
Come, break this mortal's fragile span.
You're for sale, a worldly plea,
She's a priceless queen, Ram's decree.
Open their eyes, let vision bloom,
Ram Ram, dispel the gloom.
Open their eyes, and let them see.

Where do you flee? Hear my call,
Listen close, before you fall.
Where do you go? Hear my plea,
In the morning, pakoras for thee.
At noon, my beauty's vibrant show,
I'll bring you halva, watch it grow.
I'll blend the hue of form and taste,
And with my lips, your senses graced.
In evening's dusk, I'll serve my drink,
Then silently, to your side, I'll sink.
Side, side, side. Ram Ram, I proclaim.
Open their eyes, awaken the name.
Open their eyes, let vision ignite.

I am a Punjabi wrestler, Huzzah!
I am a Punjabi wrestler, do not break my vow.
O, priest of Hanuman, cease your hold,
And stop this torment, brave and bold.
My elephant walks with pride, you see,
I'll cling to your chest, a rose to be.

I thirst for your love, my love,
Come, give justice from above.
Go away, leave my soul alone,
Forgive me, for sins I've known.
Come now, touch my form with eyes,
Ram Ram, toward the skies.
Open their eyes, and let them see,
Lest the city's drums call free.
Open their eyes, and let them see.
Open their eyes, and let it be.