gore gore gaal vaali kaale kaale baal vaali are
hirani ke jaisi chaal vaali
bagal vaali jaanamaar hai
ho bagal vaali

dikhataa hai bholaa bhaalaa pichhe pad gayaa hai saalaa ho
mukhadaa hai goraa dil kaa kaalaa
bagal vaalaa aankh maare hai
ho bagal vaalaa

chashmaa lagaa ke jab chalati hai car me
lift maagate hai ladake khade ho kataar me
haay ye bob cut vaali deti phataaphat gaali
jaa jaa
he he he
bachake jaa_egi kahaan saali
bagal vaali jaanamaar hai

jiyo ji jiyo ji

khidaki se dekhataa hai paradaa hataa ke
nikalataa gali me hai ye faishon sajaake
o khud se begaanaa hai ye
mujh pe divaanaa hai ye
jinaa haraam kar daalaa bagal vaalaa
bagal vaalaa aankhamaar hai

Pale cheeks bloom, dark tresses flow,
A deer's grace in her every go.
The girl next door, a fatal spark,
Oh, the girl next door!

He seems so meek, a gentle face,
But plots and schemes with hidden chase.
Fair visage hides a heart of night,
The boy next door, he casts his sight,
Oh, the boy next door!

When in her car, her glasses gleam,
Boys line up, a hopeful dream,
To catch a ride, a fleeting glance.
Her bobbed hair, a fiery dance,
She hurls abuse, a swift reply,
"Get lost!" she cries, as she goes by.
Where can she flee, this rising storm?
The girl next door, a fatal form,
Live on, live on!

He peers from windows, curtain drawn,
Then struts the street, in fashion born.
Lost to himself, he's lost in me,
He makes my life a misery,
He makes my life a weary plight,
The boy next door, with lustful sight,
The boy next door!