daddy ji, ho daddy ji, daddy ji
meri mummy ko satana nahi achchha
meri mummy ko satana nahi achchha
satana, rulana, jalana nahi achchha
o daddy ji
meri mummy ko satana nahi achchha
meri mummy ko satana nahi achchha

din bhar me tum pi jaate ho cigrette ke do tin
din bhar me tum pi jaate ho cigrette ke do tin
kabhi rasoyi me bhi dekho bartan hain kul teen
kabhi rasoyi me bhi dekho bartan hain kul teen
dekho ji ghar ko aag lagana nahi achchha
ghar ko aag lagana nahi achchha
satana, rulana, jalana nahi achchha
o daddy ji
meri mummy ko satana nahi achchha
meri mummy ko satana nahi achchha

subah savere aath baje tum ghar se daftar jaate
subah savere aath baje tum ghar se daftar jaate
shaam ko chhutti hoti hai, ghar aadhi raat ko aate
shaam ko chhutti hoti hai, ghar aadhi raat ko aate
dekho ji itni der se aana nahi achchha
itni der se aana nahi achchha
satana, rulana, jalana nahi achchha
o daddy ji
meri mummy ko satana nahi achchha
meri mummy ko satana nahi achchha

bivi ghar me chulha phunke, nanha shor machaaye
bivi ghar me chulha phunke, nanha shor machaaye
baap hamaara baap re baap, club me naache gaaye
baap hamaara baap re baap, club me naache gaaye
dekho ji bivi bachcho ko bhulana nahi achchha
bivi bachcho ko bhulana nahi achchha
satana, rulana, jalana nahi achchha
o daddy ji
meri mummy ko satana nahi achchha
meri mummy ko satana nahi achchha
o daddy ji
meri mummy ko satana nahi achchha
meri mummy ko satana nahi achchha

Oh Daddy, dear Daddy, Daddy, please,
It isn't right to torment my mother,
It isn't right to torment my mother.
To wound, to weep, to set aflame, is wrong.
Oh Daddy, please,
It isn't right to torment my mother,
It isn't right to torment my mother.

You consume two tins of smoke each day,
You consume two tins of smoke each day,
While in the kitchen, but three pots remain.
While in the kitchen, but three pots remain.
See, to set fire to our home is wrong,
To set fire to our home is wrong.
To wound, to weep, to set aflame, is wrong.
Oh Daddy, please,
It isn't right to torment my mother,
It isn't right to torment my mother.

At dawn, at eight, you leave for work,
At dawn, at eight, you leave for work,
But evenings end, and home you come at dark.
But evenings end, and home you come at dark.
See, such lateness coming home is wrong,
Such lateness coming home is wrong.
To wound, to weep, to set aflame, is wrong.
Oh Daddy, please,
It isn't right to torment my mother,
It isn't right to torment my mother.

Your wife, she tends the hearth, the little ones cry,
Your wife, she tends the hearth, the little ones cry,
Our father, oh, our father, in clubs, does he dance and sigh.
Our father, oh, our father, in clubs, does he dance and sigh.
See, to forget your wife and children is wrong,
To forget your wife and children is wrong.
To wound, to weep, to set aflame, is wrong.
Oh Daddy, please,
It isn't right to torment my mother,
It isn't right to torment my mother.
Oh Daddy, please,
It isn't right to torment my mother,
It isn't right to torment my mother.