ho london yaa america, ho italy yaa africa
hai famous chaure paase, ji sadda taur tarika
ho london yaa america, ho italy yaa africa
hai famous chaure paase, ji sadda taur tarika
aithe othe othe aithe
aithe othe gunje yaaro, dhamak hai saari dhol di
ho tooti bol di , o tooti bol di
o tooti bol di sante di tooti bol di
o chaure paase tooti bol di , bante di tooti bol di
santa banta ni tooti bol di , jattan di tooti bol di
o chaure paase tooti bol di
sante di tooti bol di , bante di tooti bol di
yaara de ne yaar, sardaraan de sardaar
bachha bachha inko jaane, kyu inko tu naa pehchaane
jithhe jaande inha di balle
poore world ch balle balle, balle balle, tooti bole

jab sham ke 7 bajte hai, table pe peg sajte hai
oh yaaro mangwaado, one more peg lagwaado
jab sham ke 7 bajte hai, table pe peg sajte hai
ik do sip hum nahi maarte bottle khali karte hai
jab sir pe daaru chadh gayi, english me kundi ad gayi
to disco me hum jaake, sabko pare hataake
micheal jackson sa dance kare, to dekh ke duniya dol di
ho tooti bol di sante di tooti bol di
o chaure paase tooti bol di , bante di tooti bol di
santa banta ni tooti bol di , santa di tooti bol di
o chaure paase bol di , sante di tooti bol di
santa banta

ho cute bade hai sone hai ji, hum to lagte hot
ishqe waali inko hi bas humne deni vote
dono smart le gye heart
balle balle balle balle balle ji inke thaat
balle balle balle balle balle ji inke thaat
o chaure paase santa banta

kudiya humko like kare saddi khaatir fight kare
santi meri banti muaah muaah
kudiya humko like kare saddi khaatir fight kare
apni har ik party me humko hi invite kare
har kudi de mummy daddy sab kudi tere liye ready
kudi de maummy daddy sab kudi tere liye ready
jab jab guzre gali se santa billo window khol di
tooti o tooti, ho tooti bol di , sante di tooti bol di
o chaure paase tooti bol di , bante di tooti bol di
santa banta tooti bol di , santa di tooti bol di
o chaure paase tooti bol di
sante di tooti bol di , bante di tooti bol di
chak chak chak naa kisse tu vi katt everybody say
ho tooti bol di sante di tooti bol di
santa banta tooti bol di , bante di tooti bol di
o chaure paase tooti bol di , santa di tooti bol di
santa banta tooti bol di
sante di tooti bol di , bante di tooti bol di
o tooti bol di

Across London, across the States,
From Italy to Africa's gates,
Our way of life, a vibrant hue,
Echoes forth for me and you.

Here and there, the sound takes flight,
The drum's deep echo fills the night.
The fanfare rings, a joyful call,
Heard by one and heard by all.

For friends of friends, a brotherhood,
The leaders lead, as they have stood.
Each child knows them, why can't you see?
Wherever they go, victory.

The world applauds, the rhythm strong,
The fanfare rings, where we belong.
The fanfare rings, a joyful call,
Heard by one and heard by all.

When evening's seven o'clock appears,
And pegs of drinks appease our fears,
"One more," we cry, to ease the pain,
Another round, again, again.

When evening's seven o'clock is nigh,
And pegs of drinks grace the eye,
We don't sip lightly, one or two,
We drain the bottle, through and through.

When the liquor climbs and takes its hold,
And tongues in English stories are told,
To the disco, we then make our way,
Pushing past, come what may.

Dancing like Michael, a king of grace,
The world will watch with time and space.
The fanfare rings, a joyful call,
Heard by one and heard by all.

So cute they are, so golden bright,
We appear so hot in the fading light.
To them alone, our votes we lend,
The smart ones, they truly transcend.

The fanfare rings, a joyful call,
Heard by one and heard by all.

The girls all like us, they fight for our sake,
Santi and Banti, the hearts they take.
The girls all like us, they fight for our claim,
They invite us to every party's game.

The girls' parents, all ready to agree,
The girls' parents, all ready to be,
When Santa passes, the windows they swing,
The fanfare rings, a joyful call.

The fanfare rings, a joyful call,
Heard by one and heard by all.
So don't you worry, cut every single tale,
The fanfare rings, a joyful call.