maal pada hai chugle bhaiyya
kismat sasuri aani jani
baap gadhe ko bana le apna
saddi hobby jhappiyan pani

vele baithe maje kiye
masti ke chillam piye
hay toba karte phirte
sab ki ye apne liye
vele baithe maje kiye
masti ke chilam piye
hay toba karte phirte
sab ki ye apne liye
life ki motor chalti jani
saddi hobby jhappiyan pani

maal pada hai chugle bhaiyya
kismat sasuri aani jani
are baap gadhe ko bana le apna
saddi hobby jhappiyan pani
hey maal pada hai chugle bhaiyya
kismat sasuri aani jani
are baap gadhe ko bana le apna
saddi hobby jhappiyan pani

sone ko khat lagegi
phir aisi watt lagegi
dil mein ek baat lagegi
bikane ko haat lagegi
sone ko khat lagegi
phir aisi watt lagegi
dil mein ek baat lagegi
bikane ko haat lagegi
reh jaa raja se saiyani
saddi hobby jhappiyan pani

ho maal pada hai chugle bhaiyya
kismat sasuri aani jani
are baap gadhe ko bana le apna
saddi hobby jhappiyan pani
hey maal pada hain chukale bhaiyya
kismat sasuri aani jani
are baap gadhe ko bana le apna
saddi hobby jhappiyan pani

ho rab raakha naam pukaro
sab ke ehsan utaro
chauk chadani ghumo
cp mein gedi maro
rab rakha nam pukaro
sab ke ehsan utaro
choki chadani ghumo
cp mein gedi maro
karol baag ki khaak chhani
saddi hobby jhappiyan pani

ho maal pada hai chugle bhaiyya
kismat sasuri aani jani
ho baap gadhe ko bana le apna
saddi hobby jhappiyan pani
hey maal pada hai chugle bhaiyya
kismat sasuri aani jani
are baap gadhe ko bana le apna
saddi hobby jhappiyan pani

The world's a marketplace, gossip thrives,
Fate's a fickle, fleeting guise.
Embrace the donkey, make him kin,
Our hobby's solace, a warm within.

Idle hours, we waste and play,
In revelry, the chillum's sway.
"Oh, woe is me," the cries we feign,
Yet all for self, the endless rain.
Idle hours, we waste and play,
In revelry, the chillum's sway.
"Oh, woe is me," the cries we feign,
Yet all for self, the endless rain.
Life's motor hums, a fleeting plea,
Our hobby's solace, a warm within.

The world's a marketplace, gossip thrives,
Fate's a fickle, fleeting guise.
Embrace the donkey, make him kin,
Our hobby's solace, a warm within.
The world's a marketplace, gossip thrives,
Fate's a fickle, fleeting guise.
Embrace the donkey, make him kin,
Our hobby's solace, a warm within.

A golden bed, a gilded snare,
Then ruin comes, beyond compare.
A truth within, the heart's despair,
A soul for sale, in market's glare.
A golden bed, a gilded snare,
Then ruin comes, beyond compare.
A truth within, the heart's despair,
A soul for sale, in market's glare.
Be wise, and choose a path so free,
Our hobby's solace, a warm within.

The world's a marketplace, gossip thrives,
Fate's a fickle, fleeting guise.
Embrace the donkey, make him kin,
Our hobby's solace, a warm within.
The world's a marketplace, gossip thrives,
Fate's a fickle, fleeting guise.
Embrace the donkey, make him kin,
Our hobby's solace, a warm within.

Call on God, invoke His name,
Repay all debts, extinguish flame.
Through Chandni Chowk, your spirit roam,
In Connaught Place, make your home.
Call on God, invoke His name,
Repay all debts, extinguish flame.
Through Chandni Chowk, your spirit roam,
In Connaught Place, make your home.
In Karol Bagh, seek life's terrain,
Our hobby's solace, a warm within.

The world's a marketplace, gossip thrives,
Fate's a fickle, fleeting guise.
Embrace the donkey, make him kin,
Our hobby's solace, a warm within.
The world's a marketplace, gossip thrives,
Fate's a fickle, fleeting guise.
Embrace the donkey, make him kin,
Our hobby's solace, a warm within.