eye baba hey baba hey baba hey eye baba hey baba hey baba hey
badti ka nam dadhi katti ka nam safachat badte chalo badte chalo
chalti ka nam gadi rukti ka nam khatra chalte chalo chalte chalo
badti ka nam dadhi katti ka nam
safachat badte chalo re bhai badte chalo
chalti ka nam gadi rukti ka nam
khatra chalte chalo re bhai chalte chalo

dunia ke mele me dokhe or fande hai bachte bachate gujrana
dunia ke mele me dokhe or fande hai bachte bachate gujrana
chusega koi to lutega koi to ghadri sambhale tu rakhna
man meri sunle jara man meri sunle jara kehta hu kya
badti ka nam dadhi katti ka nam
safachat badte chalo re bhai badte chalo
chalti ka nam gadi rukti ka nam
khatra chalte chalo re bhai chalte chalo

bimla ya kamla ko kamla ya
ramla ko naagan se kam na samjhna
bimla ya kamla ko kamla ya
ramla ko naagan se kam na samjhna
inke to kate ka pani bhi na mange so fisdi usko marna
inse tu bach bach rehna tu hat hat
inse tu bach rehna tu hat kehta hu sach
badti ka nam dadhi katti ka nam safachat
badte chalo re bhai badte chalo
chalti ka nam gadi rukti ka nam
khatra chalte chalo re bhai chalte chalo

bhayiyo or bahno utho or jago
hamare desh me faile hue ghata ko andhere ko dur karo
gariibi hatao roto ho hasao bhukho or nango ko gale se lagao
awo awo desh ki sewa me tan man dhan ko arpan kar do
dharam ka banda le karm ka jhanda le roto ko hasade
dharam ka banda le karm ka jhanda le roto ko hasade
kismat ke maro ko bhukho or nango ko gale se lagale
lehrake chal gaate hue lehrake chal gaate hue ye hi sada ga
badti ka nam dadhi katti ka nam safachat
badte chalo re bhai badte chalo
chalti ka nam gadi rukti ka nam khatra
chalte chalo re bhai chalte chalo bolo
chalte chalo re bhai chalte chalo

Oh Father, Hey Father, Hey Father, Oh!
The beard that grows must be shorn,
Keep moving, keep moving on!
The moving train finds its track,
Stagnation breeds peril, onward, onward!

The world's a fair of traps and deceit,
Navigate with caution, be discreet.
Some will pilfer, others will steal,
Guard your treasure, make the truth reveal.
Listen close, heed my plea,
What do you truly see?
The beard that grows must be shorn,
Keep moving, keep moving on!
The moving train finds its track,
Stagnation breeds peril, onward, onward!

Bimla or Kamla, Kamla or Ramla,
See them not as less than a serpent's fangs.
Bimla or Kamla, Kamla or Ramla,
See them not as less than a serpent's fangs.
Their venom's touch, no antidote can mend,
One hundred percent, death will descend.
From them, retreat, evade their guise,
I speak the truth before your eyes.
The beard that grows must be shorn,
Keep moving, keep moving on!
The moving train finds its track,
Stagnation breeds peril, onward, onward!

Brothers and sisters, arise and awake!
Dispel the darkness that our nation makes.
Eradicate poverty, bring laughter to the sad,
Embrace the hungry, the naked, and the mad.
Come, come, in service of the land,
Offer your body, your spirit, your hand.
Take the faith's cloak, the banner of work,
Bring laughter to those in the murk.
Embrace the weary, the hungry, the bare,
With song in your heart, let your spirit flare.
Lifting your flag, singing your song,
The words of this truth shall carry along:
The beard that grows must be shorn,
Keep moving, keep moving on!
The moving train finds its track,
Stagnation breeds peril, onward, onward!