dhila dhaala ghaghra upe tang tang i choli
leke aayi aisan javaani chal gayi na goli haay
are hamka bhi deke jaao kaunho nishaani
kahaan leke jaaogi i namkin javaani hai
meri javaani kisko milegi thumak thumak
isko milegi usko milegi he he he thumak thumak he he he
o meri javaani kisko milegi, isko milegi usko milegi
meri javaani kisko milegi, isko milegi usko milegi
laga hai divaano me satta he haay
lakho huye hai beimaan jo sarka hai mera dupatta
lakho huye hai beimaan jo sarka hai mera dupatta
he meri javaani kisko milegi, isko milegi usko milegi
laga hai divaano me satta he haay
lakho huye hai beimaan jo sarka hai mera dupatta
lakho huye hai beimaan jo sarka hai mera dupatta

he thumak thumak thumak thumak
tir nazar ke chal rahe hai saare nishane mere ban rahe hai ho ho
tir nazar ke chal rahe hai saare nishane mere ban rahe hai
dekho to dekho kaise ik shama pe sau parvaane jal rahe hai
gajab angur hai ye khatta he haay
lakho huye hai beimaan jo sarka hai mera dupatta
lakho huye hai beimaan jo sarka hai mera dupatta

dekho tanik patli kamariya ka jhatka
ham to atke saala pura up bihar bhi atka haan
har zuba pe charcha hai mera aisi qayaamat hai rup mera
thumak thumak thumak thumak
har zuba pe charcha hai mera aisi qayaamat hai rup mera
jalve apne jo maine dikhaaye har shahar se aashiq chalke aaye
chaahe dilli ho ya kalkatta he haay
lakho huye hai beimaan jo sarka hai mera dupatta
lakho huye hai beimaan jo sarka hai mera dupatta

meri javaani kisko milegi, mujhko milegi mujhko milegi
meri javaani kisko milegi, mujhko milegi re mujhko milegi
laga hai divaano me satta he haay
lakho huye hai beimaan jo sarka hai mera dupatta
lakho huye hai beimaan jo sarka hai mera dupatta
lakho huye hai beimaan jo sarka hai mera dupatta

Loose, flowing skirts and a bodice so tight,
She came, a youth of fire, then vanished from sight.
Alas, leave a token, a mark of your grace,
Where are you taking this youth's salty taste?

My youth, to whom will it belong, with a sway?
To this one, to that one, a playful display!
Oh, my youth, to whom will it now fall,
To this one, to that one, answering the call?
A wager is placed in the hearts of the mad,
Millions betrayed as my scarf is unclad.
Millions betrayed as my scarf is unclad.

My youth, to whom will it belong, with a sway?
To this one, to that one, a playful display!
A wager is placed in the hearts of the mad,
Millions betrayed as my scarf is unclad.
Millions betrayed as my scarf is unclad.

Arrows of gaze, they all hit their mark,
All targets are mine in this luminous ark.
See how a hundred moths in the flame burn so bright,
A stunning grape, oh the bitter delight!
Millions betrayed as my scarf is unclad.
Millions betrayed as my scarf is unclad.

See the shimmy, the curve of her waist,
The whole of UP, Bihar is caught in her haste!
My beauty's the talk, a tempestuous form,
My essence's the talk, a tempestuous form.
With each dance I show, from every town came lovers,
From Delhi to Calcutta, a swarm of discoverers!
Millions betrayed as my scarf is unclad.
Millions betrayed as my scarf is unclad.

My youth, to whom will it belong, to me it will stay,
My youth, to whom will it belong, to me, come what may!
A wager is placed in the hearts of the mad,
Millions betrayed as my scarf is unclad.
Millions betrayed as my scarf is unclad.
Millions betrayed as my scarf is unclad.