thande thande paani se nahaana chaahiye
thande thande paani se nahaana chaahiye
gaana aaye ya naa aaye gaana chaahiye
haan arre gaana aaye ya naa aaye gaana chaahiye
o puttara thande thande paani se nahaana chaahiye
gaana aaye ya naa aaye gaana chaahiye
arre gaana aaye ya naa aaye gaana chaahiye

beta bajaao taali gaate hain ham qawwaali
bajne do ek taara kholo zara fawwara
ye baalti uthaao dholak isse banaao
baithe ho kya ye lekar, ye ghar hai ya hai threatre
picture nahin hai jaana, baahar nahin hai aana
mummi ko bhi andar bulaana chaahiye
teri mummy ko bhi andar bulaana chaahiye
ganaa aaye ya na aaye gaana chaahiye
arre ganaa aaye ya na aaye gaana chaahiye

tum meri hathkadi ho, tum door kyun khadi ho
tum bhi zara nahaalo, do chaar geet gaa lo
daaman ho kyun bachaati
arre dukh sukh ke ham hain saathi
chhodo hato anaadi, meri bhigo di sadi
tum kaise besharam ho,bacchon se koi kam ho
mummy ko to ladne ka bahaana chaahiye
chup be shaitaan
mummy ko to ladne ka bahaana chaahiye
gaana aaye ya na aaye gaana chaahiye
haan gaana aaye ya na aaye gaana chaahiye
lambi ye taan chhod o, tauba hai jaan chhod o
ye geet hai adhoora, karte hain kaam poora
ab shor mat karo jee, sunte hain sab padosi

kah do padosiyon se
kyaa, jhaanken na khidkiyon se
darwaza khatkhataayalagta hai koyi aaya,
arre kah do ke aa rahe hain saahab naha rahe hain
mummy ko to daddy se chhudaana chaahiye
ab to mummy ko daddy se chhudaana chaahiye
ganaa aaye ya na aaye gaana chaahiye
arre gaana aaye ya naa aaye gaana chaahiye
puttara thande thande paani se nahaana chaahiye
o thande thande paani se nahaana chaahiye
gaanaa aaye ya na aaye gaana chaahiye
arre ganaa aaye ya na aaye gaana chaahiye

Bathe in waters cool and deep,
Bathe in waters, secrets to keep.
Sing a song, though voice may falter,
Sing a song, at life's altar.
Oh, child, in coolness you must dip,
Sing a song from heart's own lip.
Whether voice soars, or softly sighs,
Sing a song beneath the skies.

Son, clap your hands, the rhythm starts,
We'll sing a song to touch our hearts.
Let the one-stringed tune resound,
Open now the fountain's ground.
Lift the bucket, let it be,
A drum of joy for you and me.
Why sit you there, in silent grace?
Is this a home, or a theater's space?
No film today, no wandering far,
Invite your mother, near and afar.
Your mother too, inside should be,
Your mother too, with you and me.
Sing a song, though voice may falter,
Sing a song, at life's altar.

You are my chains, and far you stand,
Come bathe with us, in this blessed land.
Sing a verse, or two, with glee,
Why guard your cloak so carefully?
In joy and sorrow, we are one,
Leave your shyness, let it be done.
You soaked my sari, bold and free,
Such shamelessness, for all to see.
You're no different from the young and gay,
Your mother needs a reason to scold, they say.
Be silent, imp!
Your mother needs a reason to scold, they say.
Sing a song, though voice may falter,
Sing a song, at life's altar.

Leave this teasing, this endless fight,
Spare me this life, and this plight.
The song's unfinished, it is true,
We'll finish our chores, me and you.
Now silence hold, let whispers cease,
The neighbors listen, for inner peace.

Tell the neighbors, don't you see,
Not to peek from their windows, from thee.
A knock upon the door we hear,
Someone's come, is it true or near?
Tell them, "We'll be there soon, no need to fret,
The master is bathing, has not finished yet!"
Your mother from your father to defend,
Your mother from your father to defend.
Sing a song, though voice may falter,
Sing a song, at life's altar.
Oh, child, in coolness you must dip,
Sing a song from heart's own lip.
Oh, child, in coolness you must dip,
Sing a song from heart's own lip.