tik tik tun tun tik tik tik tik tun tun tik tik
tel malish boot polish tel malish boot polish

re ba ba re ba ba ba ba
tel malish boot polish tel malish boot polish
o subbarav ji o shamrav ji, are o papaji ai mister
dilwalon matwalon o dilwalon matwalon
do din hasalo ga lo
dilwalon matwalon o dilwalon matwalon
do din hasalo ga lo
sar mein ghum panv mein mitti kismat ko chamaka lo
kara lo tel malish, kara lo boot polish
tel malish boot polish
o dilwalon matwalon, do din hasalo ga lo

kya khub kya khub tumhari surat hai
juta dekho ki surat hai
sheeshe ki kya jarurat hai sheeshe ki kya jarurat hai
lo yeh kangi jute mein dekhake baal bana lo
kara lo tel malish, kara lo boot polish
o dilwalon matwalon, do din hasalo ga lo

dil dhadke baton baton mein
dil dhadke baton baton mein
ya nind na aaye raton mein
jadu hai apani hathon mein
zero se ban jaao hero hamko paas bula lo
kara lo tel malish, kara lo boot polish
are dilwalon matwalon, do din hasalo ga lo

kal milana hai dharmendar se
paraso hai kaam jitendar se
kal milana hai dharmendar se
paraso hai kaam jitendar se
hamane yeh kahan rajendar se
dekh kahin hai koyi khali jaise ho kaam chala lo
kara lo tel malish, kara lo boot polish
ho dilwalon matwalon, do din hasalo ga lo
sar mein ghum panv mein mitti kismat ko chamaka lo
kara lo tel malish, kara lo boot polish
tel tel malish boot boot polish
tel tel malish boot boot polish

Tick, tock, the heart's drum, tick, tock, the pulse.
Oil massage, boot shine, the rhythm takes hold.

Oh, father, oh, father, a mantra of care.
Oil massage, boot shine, a world to repair.
Oh, Subbarao, Shamrao, a chorus of names,
Hey, mister, oh, papa, in life's fleeting games.
You, the joyous, the carefree, heed this gentle plea,
Laugh and revel, dear hearts, for a day meant to be.
You, the joyous, the carefree, let your laughter ring,
Laugh and revel, dear hearts, as the moments take wing.

Spin the world in your head, ground your feet in the dust,
Polish your fate, let it gleam, in a shimmer of trust.
Embrace the oil massage, the gleam of the boot,
Oil massage, boot shine, bear the blossoming fruit.
Oh, the joyous, the carefree, let your laughter take hold.

How exquisite, how grand, is the form you possess!
A mirrored image, the shine, a vision to bless.
A mirror superfluous, your beauty's your own,
Comb your hair in the shine, let your true self be shown.
Embrace the oil massage, the gleam of the boot,
Oh, the joyous, the carefree, let your laughter take root.

The heart beats fast in the midst of a talk,
The heart beats fast, as the mind walks.
Or sleep evades, in the dark of the night,
Magic resides, in the touch, pure and bright.
From zero to hero, a journey untold,
Come, gather near, let the story unfold.
Embrace the oil massage, the gleam of the boot,
Oh, the joyous, the carefree, let your laughter take root.

Tomorrow, a meeting with Dharmendra's grace,
The day after, a task, with Jitender's embrace.
Tomorrow, a meeting with Dharmendra's light,
The day after, a task, to make all things right.
We spoke to Rajender, a word we did say,
Seek a vacant space, to light up the way.
Embrace the oil massage, the gleam of the boot,
Oh, the joyous, the carefree, let your laughter take root.

Spin the world in your head, ground your feet in the dust,
Polish your fate, let it gleam, in a shimmer of trust.
Embrace the oil massage, the gleam of the boot,
Oil massage, boot shine, the blossoming fruit.
Oil massage, boot shine, in life's gentle art.
Oil massage, boot shine, in the depths of the heart.