americi gori ya chhori japani
mem angregi ya kudi hindustani
amrici gori ya chhori japani
mem angregi ya kudi hindustani
ladki ladki dil dhundhe ek ladki
ladki ladki dil maange ek ladki
chahe patli ya moti chahe lambi ya chhoti
chahe chalu ya sidhi chahe gori ya kaali
par mil jaaye saali
amrici gori ya chhori japani
mem angregi ya kudi hindustani

paisa ho gaadi ho bangla naukar chakar ho
maa uski sidhi ho bhola uska father ho
paisa ho gaadi ho bangla naukar chakar ho
maa uski sidhi ho bhola uska father ho
ghar jamai main ban jaau ghar mein mera aadar ho
life mein phir roj manaunga main diwali
amrici gori ya chhori japani
mem angregi ya kudi hindustani
kaali kaali eyes chehra ho nice
sabse hat ke ho apni wo choice
dil ki ho raani ho meri wo deewani
roj khilaye mujhe chicken biryani
kabhi sweet kabhi hot kabhi lage cool
apni ada se kare mujhe clean bold
khula hai uske liye dil ka ye gate
din na raat uska hi karta hu main wait

kisi ladki pe apna style chal jaaye
dhundh le yahi kahi shayad koi mil jaaye
yaar mere dekh kahi mauka na nikal jaaye
bhare bhare sapne apne na ho jaaye khali
amrici gori ya chhori japani
mem angregi ya kudi hindustani
ladki ladki dil dhundhe ek ladki
ladki ladki dil maange ek ladki
chahe patli ya moti chahe lambi ya chhoti
chahe chalu ya sidhi chahe gori ya kaali
par mil jaaye saali
amrici gori ya chhori japani
mem angregi ya kudi hindustani

The American fair, or the Japanese maid,
The English dame, or the Indian cascade,
The American fair, or the Japanese maid,
The English dame, or the Indian cascade.

Girl, girl, my heart seeks just one girl,
Girl, girl, my heart craves just one pearl.
Thin or thick, tall or small,
Sly or straight, fair or dark,
If only the darling would come to my ark.
The American fair, or the Japanese maid,
The English dame, or the Indian cascade.

Wealth and wheels, a mansion's grace, servants at call,
Her mother gentle, her father a saint overall,
Wealth and wheels, a mansion's grace, servants at call,
Her mother gentle, her father a saint overall.
A house-husband I'd be, cherished within the hall,
Each day a Diwali in my life's thrall.
The American fair, or the Japanese maid,
The English dame, or the Indian cascade.

Dark, dark eyes, a beautiful face,
Unique charm, setting the pace.
Queen of my heart, devoted and true,
Serving me chicken biryani, anew.
Sometimes sweet, sometimes hot, sometimes cool,
With her style, she cleans bowls me, rules.
The gate of my heart stands open and wide,
Day and night, for her, I abide.

On a girl, my charm, I pray may fall,
Perhaps here, somewhere, she'll heed my call,
Friends, beware, lest opportunity stall,
Lest my dreams, once brimming, now fall.
The American fair, or the Japanese maid,
The English dame, or the Indian cascade.
Girl, girl, my heart seeks just one girl,
Girl, girl, my heart craves just one pearl.
Thin or thick, tall or small,
Sly or straight, fair or dark,
If only the darling would come to my ark.
The American fair, or the Japanese maid,
The English dame, or the Indian cascade.