Push from here, then a shove from there,
What game of pushing do you dare?
Push from here, then a shove from there,
What game of pushing do you play?
Your intent is foul, you fool, don't you see?
Push from here, then a shove from there,
What game of pushing do you play?
Push from here, then a shove from there,
What game of pushing do you dare?
Push from here, then a shove from there,
What game of pushing do you play?
Your intent is foul, you fool, don't you see?
Push from here, then a shove from there,
What game of pushing do you play?
A headache you bring, torment in vain,
In the name of the crowd, your hand you stain.
A headache you bring, torment in vain,
In the name of the crowd, your hand you stain.
Your intent is foul, you fool, don't you see?
Push from here, then a shove from there,
What game of pushing do you play?
Push from here, then a shove from there,
What game of pushing do you dare?
I'm a Marathi girl, a woman of the land,
A stick I'll swing, at your command.
My mother will scold, "You scoundrel, you'll feel!"
Oh, this is dangerous, the threat is real.
I'm a Marathi girl, a woman of the land,
A stick I'll swing, at your command.
My mother will scold, "You scoundrel, you'll feel!"
Your intent is foul, you fool, don't you see?
Shall I give you a Kolhapuri blow, you creature?
Oh, dear God!
Push from here, then a shove from there,
What game of pushing do you play?
Push from here, then a shove from there,
What game of pushing do you dare?
Push from here, then a shove from there,
What game of pushing do you play?
Push from here, then a shove from there,
What game of pushing do you play?
Your intent is foul, you fool, don't you see?
Push from here, then a shove from there,
What game of pushing do you play?
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