lakadi ki kathi kathi pe ghoda
ghode ki dum pe jo mara hathauda
dauda dauda dauda ghoda dum utha ke dauda
lakadi ki kathi kathi pe ghoda
ghode ki dum pe jo mara hathauda
dauda dauda dauda ghoda dum utha ke dauda
lakadi ki kathi kathi pe ghoda
ghode ki dum pe jo mara hathauda
dauda dauda dauda ghoda dum utha ke dauda

ghoda pahucha chauk me chauk me tha nai
ghodeji ki nai ne hazamat jo banai
chag-bag chag-bag chag-bag chag-bag
ghoda pahucha chauk me chauk me tha nai
ghodeji ki nai ne hazamat jo banai
dauda dauda dauda ghoda dum utha ke dauda

ghoda tha ghamadi pahucha sabji madi
sabji madi baraf padi thi baraf me lag gai thadi
chag-bag chag-bag chag-bag chag-bag
ghoda tha ghamadi pahucha sabji madi
sabji madi baraf padi thi baraf me lag gai thadi
dauda dauda dauda ghoda dum utha ke dauda
lakadi ki kathi kathi pe ghoda
ghode ki dum pe jo mara hathauda
dauda dauda dauda ghoda dum utha ke dauda

ghoda apana tagada hai dekho kitani charabi hai
chalata hai maharauli me par ghoda apana arabi hai
ghoda apana tagada hai dekho kitani charabi hai
chalata hai maharauli me par ghoda apana arabi hai
banh chhuda ke dauda ghoda dum utha ke dauda
lakadi ki kathi kathi pe ghoda
ghode ki dum pe jo mara hathauda
dauda dauda dauda ghoda dum utha ke dauda

Upon the wooden saddle, a horse of wood did stand,
A hammer's blow upon its tail, a strike across the land.
It ran, it ran, it ran, this steed of carved design,
With tail held high, it ran, a spirit so divine.
Upon the wooden saddle, a horse of wood did stand,
A hammer's blow upon its tail, a strike across the land.
It ran, it ran, it ran, this steed of carved design,
With tail held high, it ran, a spirit so divine.
Upon the wooden saddle, a horse of wood did stand,
A hammer's blow upon its tail, a strike across the land.
It ran, it ran, it ran, this steed of carved design,
With tail held high, it ran, a spirit so divine.

The horse then reached the square, where a barber did reside,
Who shaved the wooden steed, with artistry and pride.
*Chug-bug, chug-bug, chug-bug, chug-bug*
The horse then reached the square, where a barber did reside,
Who shaved the wooden steed, with artistry and pride.
It ran, it ran, it ran, this steed of carved design,
With tail held high, it ran, a spirit so divine.
Upon the wooden saddle, a horse of wood did stand,
A hammer's blow upon its tail, a strike across the land.
It ran, it ran, it ran, this steed of carved design,
With tail held high, it ran, a spirit so divine.

A haughty horse it was, to the vegetable mart it flew,
Where icy snow did fall, and chilled its form anew.
*Chug-bug, chug-bug, chug-bug, chug-bug*
A haughty horse it was, to the vegetable mart it flew,
Where icy snow did fall, and chilled its form anew.
It ran, it ran, it ran, this steed of carved design,
With tail held high, it ran, a spirit so divine.
Upon the wooden saddle, a horse of wood did stand,
A hammer's blow upon its tail, a strike across the land.
It ran, it ran, it ran, this steed of carved design,
With tail held high, it ran, a spirit so divine.

Our horse is strong and bold, observe the ample grace,
It treads the streets of Mehrauli, an Arabian in its pace.
Our horse is strong and bold, observe the ample grace,
It treads the streets of Mehrauli, an Arabian in its pace.
Breaking free it ran, this steed, with tail held high it sped,
Upon the wooden saddle, a horse of wood did stand,
A hammer's blow upon its tail, a strike across the land.
It ran, it ran, it ran, this steed of carved design,
With tail held high, it ran, a spirit so divine.