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Lyrics of Chaloo Girl - तू है चालू गर्ल तो मेंरे साथ चल
tu hai chalu girl toh mere sath chal
pitchure dikhaun ice cream khilaun
chal chal chalu tujhko ghumaloo
tu hai chalu girl toh mere sath chal
pitchure dikhaun icecream khilaun
hum dono ki bair chal karne jae sair
chocolate khilaun gola pilaun
tere piche koi seeti mare to chalu
tu bhi usko samne se aankh mare
kisiko bhi chahe kisi ko pata le
acche khase hero bhi tujse hare
fir vo boy lattu ho jaae
tere piche vo kadka ho jae
tu hai chalu girl toh mere sath chal
picture dikhaun icecream khilaun
hum dono ki bair chal karne jae sair
chocolate khilaun gola pilaun
chal chal chalu tujhko ghumaloo
chal chal chalu tujhko ghumaloo
one two three four five sab log
idhar dekho suno mere bhai
baju chahe ho dayi ya bai
ye dunia paiso ke peeche lalchae
daulat ke peeche bhagte ho daba ke dum
pata bhi nahi chalega ho jaoge gum
santosh me maza hai ye raaz kehta hoon
mujhe dekho mai kitna kam chata hu
ek chota paanch sau room ka bangla
bangle me aathe sau ekad badi
badi me chota sa ik gairaj
gairaj me nau nau so hazar gadi
ghar me ho saat sau aath sau nokar
aur kuch solah sau naukrani
bas kuch do hazar biwiyan
teen char hazar bete betiyan
ghumne ko bees tees hazar jodi jeans
pehanae ko pacchis tees hazar jodi suit
ho kuch do teen lakh underwear
pachas hazar jodi boot chalis hazar chashme aur gogles
alag alag ek do laakh ghadiyan pachapan hazar ho perfuem
do lakh darjan ho hat topiyan
ae raju chala ja ye baju
jo kuch pyar se deta hai de de
thank you very much par ye kya re
ek rupiya kya deta hai hazar rupya la re
are ek rupiya kya deta hai hazar rupya la re
are la re nahi to tera rupiya wapas leke ja re
de de de are de de na de de de
hume jo mare dhakke chuda de uske chakke
na lena humse pange hum to karte hai dange
hum bin bulaye aate fati awaz me gaate
zor se taliyan bajate aur paisa leke jate
jo je me aiye karte gunde bhi hum se derte
karna na humse lafde warna hata denge hum kapde
de de de hay hay de de de hay hay hay
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Chaloo Girl
You are a spark, a girl of fire, come, walk with me.
I'll paint you dreams on screens, and feed you frozen glee.
Come, let's wander, let me be your guide,
You, a spark, a girl of fire, walk by my side.
I'll paint you dreams on screens, and feed you frozen glee.
Let's two of us, companions bold, embark on journeys told,
Chocolate whispers, ice swirls free, a story to unfold.
If whistles trail your vibrant form, and eyes begin to yearn,
You'll meet their gaze, a playful storm, a lesson they will learn.
You choose the hearts that you desire, you win them with your grace,
Even heroes, fueled by fire, will fall beneath your face.
Then, boys, by your light, they'll sway,
Their fortunes lost, they'll fade away.
You, a spark, a girl of fire, come, walk with me.
I'll paint you dreams on screens, and feed you frozen glee.
Let's two of us, companions bold, embark on journeys told,
Chocolate whispers, ice swirls free, a story to unfold.
Come, let's wander, let me be your guide,
Come, let's wander, let me be your guide.
One, two, three, four, five, all eyes on me,
Listen close, my brothers, hear my plea.
Whether right or left, the world does yearn,
For silvered dreams, for fortunes to discern.
They chase the wealth, with tails tucked low,
Oblivious to where they'll go.
Contentment's where the magic lies, this secret I impart,
See how little I desire, within my beating heart.
A humble home, a mere five hundred square,
Eight hundred acres, beyond compare.
A modest garage, a space for all,
Nine hundred thousand wheels stand tall.
Seven, eight hundred servants to attend,
And sixteen hundred maids, their duties to extend.
Just two thousand wives, a gentle plight,
And three, four thousand children, shining bright.
Twenty, thirty thousand jeans to wear,
Twenty-five, thirty thousand suits to share.
Three hundred thousand undergarments, a silken tide,
And fifty thousand boots to be your stride.
Forty thousand spectacles, a watchful gaze,
And perfumes, fifty-five thousand ways.
Two hundred thousand hats, a crown so grand.
Hey Raju, begone, move on from here,
Give what love compels, banish all fear.
Thank you, friend, but what is this I see?
One rupee? No, bring a thousand to me!
One rupee? No, bring a thousand now,
Or I'll take back what you bestow.
Give, give, give, oh give with glee!
We'll knock their wheels, and set them free!
Don't you dare to cross our stride,
We're here to brawl, with nothing to hide.
Uninvited, we appear to sing,
With voices cracked, our joy we bring.
We clap our hands, and gather the gain,
Do as we please, no need to restrain.
Even the thugs will tremble and flee,
Don't dare to tangle, or we'll remove your degree.
Give, give, oh yes, give with a sigh!
This Poetic Translation, in English, has been provided mainly for those users who do not understand Hindi. This is a basic translation and could have minor mistakes. Thanks.
Comments for lyrics of song "Chaloo Girl"
mramericaof2009 on Sunday, November 01, 2009 haha... thanks so much for posting this video... old memories... i wonder
why has devang stopped making videos/songs now...
Mandar Dahake on Thursday, July 24, 2014 Devang Patel must be the Funniest Gujju to have Lived on Earth. He is the
"WeirdAl" Yankovic of India.
BhavikaSicka1610 on Sunday, March 13, 2011 I'm his HUGEST fan EVER! As a kid, I remember I'd listen to each and every
song he came out with, religiously. Maybe it's the Gujju connection. Or
maybe it's just his awesome music and slapstick lyrics. Whatever it is, I
LOVE him. This medley makes me nostalgic. Mr. Patel, PLEASE give us some
more great songs! =)
thiruvetti on Friday, April 17, 2015 Beleive me people, we had the best childhood. The best of DD and DD metro
shows along with the best Pop / Rap album songs like Baba sehgal, Devang
Patel etc.
Superhit Muqabla and MTV songs used to be our freedom :-D
madjosh007 on Monday, January 25, 2010 if Wes Mediko could understand hindi, he wud stop making songs after
listening to aye raju chal ho ja re baju, hahahahahaha devang patel, ek
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