pade likhe kuch khak nahi
par naam hai mister vayi
mall road par ghum rahe hai
bandh gale me tayi
o mister vayi o mister vayi
o mister vayi

aankh pe inki kala chashma
chal bhi hai matwali
hero banke dundh rahe hai
ye koi dil wali
aankh pe inki kala chashma
chal bhi hai matwali
hero banke dundh rahe hai
ye koi dil wali
bidi tak pine ko nahi hai
paket mai ek payi
par mall road par ghum rahe
band gale me tayi
o mister vayi o mister vayi
o mister vayi

kaise kaise logo se hai
dekho inki yaari
ye hai inke mister toto
ye miss gogo pyari
kaise kaise logo se hai
dekho inki yaari
ye hai inke mister toto
ye miss gogo pyari
mister toto ko tata
miss gogo ko good bayi
par mall road par ghum rahe
band gale me tayi
o mister vayi o mister vayi
o mister vayi

rasta chalte logo ko
yu dete hai ye takar
police ki siti sunke
phir ye hote hai ghanchkkar
rasta chalte logo ko
yu dete hai ye takar
police ki siti sunke
phir ye hote hai ganchkar
kam hai inka heraferi
aur packet ki safayi
par mall road par ghum rahe
band gale me tayi
o mister vayi o mister vayi
o mister vayi

A learned man, a speck of dust he seems,
Yet "Mister Y" his grand name gleams.
Down the Mall Road, he does stroll and sway,
A silken tie upon his chest, come what may.
Oh Mister Y, oh Mister Y,
Oh Mister Y.

Dark glasses veil his knowing eyes,
A swagger in his step, a sly disguise.
A hero's quest, a heart's desire,
To find a maiden, set his soul afire.
Dark glasses veil his knowing eyes,
A swagger in his step, a sly disguise.
A hero's quest, a heart's desire,
To find a maiden, set his soul afire.
No coin for smokes, no penny to spare,
Yet on the Mall he struts, beyond compare.
A silken tie upon his chest, come what may,
Oh Mister Y, oh Mister Y,
Oh Mister Y.

See the company he keeps, observe his friends,
Mister Toto, where the darkness blends.
And Miss Gogo, a beauty bright and bold,
A tale of shadows and stories to be told.
See the company he keeps, observe his friends,
Mister Toto, where the darkness blends.
And Miss Gogo, a beauty bright and bold,
A tale of shadows and stories to be told.
To Toto, a farewell, a final plea,
To Gogo, goodbye, eternally.
Yet on the Mall he struts, beyond compare,
A silken tie upon his chest, come what may,
Oh Mister Y, oh Mister Y,
Oh Mister Y.

He bumps the walkers, heedless of their plight,
A reckless path, in fading light.
The whistle's shriek, a sudden fright,
He stumbles, caught within the night.
He bumps the walkers, heedless of their plight,
A reckless path, in fading light.
The whistle's shriek, a sudden fright,
He stumbles, caught within the night.
His trade is trickery, a swift hand's art,
To lighten pockets, tear the world apart.
Yet on the Mall he struts, beyond compare,
A silken tie upon his chest, come what may,
Oh Mister Y, oh Mister Y,
Oh Mister Y.