o babu shab o mem shab
o babu shab o mem shab kya rakha is takrar me
zara to aankhe dekho mila ke bada maza hai pyar me
are rutho na sister, maan jaao mister mil ke raho sansar me
zara to aankhe dekho mila ke bada maza hai pyaar me
o babu shab o mem shab, o babu shab mem shab

achchhi nahi hai aapas me anban suno suno shiriman ji
haan suno suno shiriman ji
ladna to madam hai ik ladakapan isme bada nuksaan ji
haan suno suno shiriman ji
kyon baithe hat ke mukhda palat ke phir se bandho ik taar me
zara to aankhe dekho mila ke bada maza hai pyaar me
o babu shab o mem shab, o babu shab mem shab

miya aur biwi ke jhagdo ne raaja laakho gharo ko ujaada
mithi shaitani hansti me raani ghar ko banaao na akhaada
ab chhodo ye garmi aane do narmi
chhodo ye garmi aane do narmi gusse ke teekhe khumar me
zara to aankhe dekho mila ke bada maza hai pyaar me
o babu shab o mem shab, o babu shab mem shab

dulhan me kisko jo rehna hai to gusse pe kuch control karo
han gusse pe kuch control karo
apni akad pe break lagaao ji jhutha badappan gol karo
gusse pe kuch control karo
jhagda na karna doobegi varna naiya sabhi majhdhar me
zara to aankhe dekho mila ke bada maza hai pyar me
o babu shab o mem shab, o babu shab mem shab

Oh, Master, Oh, Mistress,
Oh, Master, Oh, Mistress, what use this quarrel?
Look into each other's eyes,
The joy of love is a marvel.
Don't be cross, Sister, yield, Mister,
Live together in this world's swirl.
Look into each other's eyes,
The joy of love is a marvel.
Oh, Master, Oh, Mistress, Oh, Master, Mistress.

Discord between you is not good, listen, Sir,
Yes, listen, Sir, do.
Fighting is childish, Madam,
In this, great harm, it is true.
Yes, listen, Sir, do.
Why sit apart, faces turned,
Join again, in a new whirl?
Look into each other's eyes,
The joy of love is a marvel.
Oh, Master, Oh, Mistress, Oh, Master, Mistress.

The fights of husband and wife,
Have ruined homes by the score.
In sweet mischief and laughter,
Make your home no battleground, or more.
Now, leave this heat,
Let tenderness pour,
Leave this heat,
Let tenderness pour,
From anger's sharp, burning core.
Look into each other's eyes,
The joy of love is a marvel.
Oh, Master, Oh, Mistress, Oh, Master, Mistress.

If you wish to remain a bride,
Control your anger, and the like.
Yes, control your anger, and the like.
Apply the brakes to your pride,
And make false greatness take a hike.
Control your anger, and the like.
If you quarrel not, your boat will sink,
In the midst of the dark mire.
Look into each other's eyes,
The joy of love is a marvel.
Oh, Master, Oh, Mistress, Oh, Master, Mistress.