he pyare chehre pe barah mat baja re
satrangi lamhon ke gubbare
khuli hawaon me uda re

aye yara samajh le ishara kya bole tumba
masti mein jee le zumba zumba badumba zumba
yara samajh le ishara kya bole tumba
masti mein jee le zumba zumba

sar se gira de fikar ka bojha
kamar hila ke happy happy hoja
kehna tu maan le mera

yara samajh le ishaara kya bole tumba
masti mein jee le zumba zumba badumba zumba
yara samajh le ishara kya bole tumba
masti mein jee le zumba zumba

har dum har dum tu hai pareshan
frustration ki tu hai dukan
teri sab samasya ka no samadhan

tu dukhi hai-tu dukhi ha tu hai dukhi aatma
maan shri maan sar per tension ka titan bomb
siren hai tera kaam

teri life-teri life ek website ka form
naam hai jiska chinta ka form-chinta ka form
chinta ka form

hai budhiya rehne de churan wali pudhiya
apna le nuskha mera badiya tan man me chhutengi fuljhadiyan

yara samajh le ishara kya bole tumba
masti mein jee le zumba-zumba zumba
khatakk
yara samajh le ishara kya bole tumba
masti mein jee le zumba zumba

sar se gira de fikar ka bojha
kamar hila ke happy-happy hoja
kehna tu maan le mera

yara samajh le ishara kya bole tumba
masti me jee le zumba zumba badumba zumba
yara samajh le ishara kya bole tumba
masti me jee le zumba zumba badumbaaa

re pappa bas bhi kar tera la ra lappa
jo bhi tu bole kyon main manu
teri nasihat bilkul dabba
teri umar ka takaza kya jane tumba
shobha nache ye zumba-zumba badumba zumba
teri umar ka takaza kya jane tumba
shobha naache ye zumba-zumba

chal ghar jake palang pe so ja
pehan ke maflar shirt aur moza
kehna tu maan le mera

teri umar ka takaza kya jane tumba
shobha nache ye zumba-zumba badumba zumba
teri umar ka takaza kya jane tumba
shobha nache ye zumba-zumba samjhe dada pappa

hai ye give it babam zum zumba
give it babam zum zumba
bam bam chika chika bam tak tak

pyare mere barah mat baja re
satrangi lamhon ke gubbare
khuli hawaon me uda re

yara samajh le ishara kya bole tumba
masti me jee le zumba-zumba badumba zumba
yara samajh le ishara kya bole tumba
masti mein jee le zumba-zumba aaye haye

yara samajh le ishara kya bole tumba
masti me jee le zumba-zumba
yara samajh le ishara kya bole tumba
masti me jee le zumba-zumba

Don't mar your precious face with doubt's harsh chime,
Let the rainbow moments soar, a vibrant climb.
Release them to the winds, let your spirit roam,
Friend, heed the Tumba's call, feel its rhythmic home.
Live in the revelry, the dance's sway,
Friend, understand the tune, seize the joyful day.

Cast off the burdens that weigh on your head,
Shake off the sorrows, let happiness spread.
Trust in the counsel I offer, the path to mend,
Friend, heed the Tumba's call, let the rhythm transcend.
Live in the revelry, let your spirit take flight.

Forever and ever, you're lost in despair,
A shop of distractions, a life to repair.
Your problems, they offer no easy art,
You're sorrowful, yes, a wounded soul, torn apart.
Sir, Mr. Sir, a titan of tension you claim,
Your work is the siren, a sorrowful game.

Your life, it's a website, a digital frame,
Its name is the Worry, the Sorrowful game,
Let go of that, and the worries will fade.
Embrace my prescription, the path that is made
For a wonderful, joyful, and radiant raid.

Friend, heed the Tumba's call, let the rhythm ascend,
Live in the revelry, let your spirit extend.
Friend, understand the tune, seize the joyful day.
Cast off the burdens that cloud your way,
Shake off the sorrows, and let happiness play.
Trust in the counsel I offer, the path to pray.

Friend, heed the Tumba's call, let the rhythm ascend,
Live in the revelry, let your spirit extend.
Hey, Dad, enough of your endless refrain,
Why should I heed every word you maintain?
Your advice is hollow, your counsel a tomb,
Your age, what does it know of the Tumba's room?
Let the joy of the dance, in your heart, find its start.

Go home, to your bed, let your weariness cease,
Wrap a scarf round your neck, wear a shirt and release.
Trust in the counsel I offer, the path to peace.
Your age, what does it know of the Tumba's room?
Let the joy of the dance, in your heart, find its start.
Your age, what does it know of the Tumba's room?
Let the joy of the dance, the rhythm's perfume!

Give it bam bam zoom jumba,
Give it bam bam zoom jumba,
Bam bam chika chika bam tak tak.
Don't mar your precious face with doubt's harsh chime,
Let the rainbow moments soar, a vibrant climb.
Release them to the winds, let your spirit roam.

Friend, heed the Tumba's call, feel its rhythmic home.
Live in the revelry, the dance's sway,