shor sharaba oye

taak tamasha oye

kholde khidki ko jhaank tu zara sa oye

bhen di takki oye

pisegi chakki aaj kare na kare na nakhra

ambiyan kachi oye

beriyan pakki oye

rabb kare na toote yaariyan sacchi oye

yaariyan sachi par duniya hai tuchi saari

duniya se dil wakhra o…

janam se jaari

tashan ki bimari

jashan hadd pari

saari fikra nu chhad chal aa…

tu bhangda pa, tu bhangda pa

tu bhangra pa ae aa oo aa…

tu bhangda pa, tu bhangda pa

tu bhangra pa ae aa oo aa…

tu bhangda pa, tu bhangda pa

tu bhangra pa ae aa oo aa…

tu bhangda pa, tu bhangda pa

tu bhangra pa ae aa oo aa…

wah ji wah!

ting lak lak ting

ting lak lak ting

ting lak lak lak….

ting lak lak ting

ting lak lak ting

ting lak lak lak….

full siyapaa

dil pe chhaapa

jaaye na naapa

jawaani ka sharapa

noodle hakka

kudi patakha

pind di jind hai makhna

laal parandey

gale ke faande

ishq virus

munde saare maande

munde shararti

bade maharathi

teri gali aake nachna

janam se jaari

ishaq ki bimari

ishq hadd pari

bas dil vich rabb rakhna

tu bhangda pa, tu bhangda pa

tu bhangra pa ae aa oo aa…

tu bhangda pa, tu bhangda pa

tu bhangra pa ae aa oo aa…

tu bhangda pa, tu bhangda pa

tu bhangra pa ae aa oo aa…

tu bhangda pa, tu bhangda pa

tu bhangra pa ae aa oo aa…

o jiyonda reh..

aye…

tu bhangda pa mitra

tal na jaye jawaani

tu bhangda pa mitra

karle bas manmaani

tu bhangra pa mitra

bas peeni aur pilani

tu bhangra pa mitra

ye ghadiyan phir na aani

o full botal gatt karja ni

ke rum whiskey to sab hai paani

o put your hands up!

tu bhangda pa, tu bhangda pa

tu bhangda pa ae aa oo aa…

pa le bhanda, pa le bhangda

tu bhangda pa, tu bhangda pa

tu bhangda pa ae aa oo aa…

pa le bhanda, pa le bhangda

tu bhangda..

ting lak ae lak ting..

Hark the clamor, eyes that stare,
Open the window, breathe the air.
The grind will churn, the mill will turn,
No tantrums now, let the spirit burn.
Unripe mangoes, berries ripe,
May true friendships never gripe.
True friendships bloom, though the world is small,
Let your heart wander, stand up tall.
From birth it flows, this fevered grace,
Celebrate with joy, leave all in its place.
Come, let the Bhangra dance begin,
Let the Bhangra, let the Bhangra spin.
Come, let the Bhangra dance begin,
Let the Bhangra, let the Bhangra spin.
Come, let the Bhangra dance begin,
Let the Bhangra, let the Bhangra spin.
Come, let the Bhangra dance begin,
Let the Bhangra, let the Bhangra spin.

Heart is wounded, sorrow's brand,
Youth's wild fever, beyond command.
Noodle-haired, the girl's a spark,
The village life, a silken mark.
Red ribbons, a noose of grace,
Love's virus, boys in this place.
Boys mischievous, masters of their art,
Dance in your street, tear the world apart.
From birth it flows, this fevered art,
Love’s a river, keep God in your heart.
Come, let the Bhangra dance begin,
Let the Bhangra, let the Bhangra spin.
Come, let the Bhangra dance begin,
Let the Bhangra, let the Bhangra spin.
Come, let the Bhangra dance begin,
Let the Bhangra, let the Bhangra spin.
Come, let the Bhangra dance begin,
Let the Bhangra, let the Bhangra spin.

Dance the Bhangra, friend, youth's fading call,
Dance the Bhangra, friend, heed your heart's thrall.
Dance the Bhangra, friend, drink and let it pour,
Dance the Bhangra, friend, these moments, evermore.
Empty the bottle, every drop you seize,
Whiskey, rum, all just water, if you please.
Put your hands up, let the rhythm take its hold,
Come, let the Bhangra, let the story unfold.
Come, let the Bhangra dance begin,
Let the Bhangra, let the Bhangra spin.
Come, let the Bhangra dance begin,
Let the Bhangra, let the Bhangra spin.
Come, let the Bhangra dance begin,
Let the Bhangra, let the Bhangra spin.
Come, let the Bhangra dance begin,
Let the Bhangra spin.