What’s with Indian Men Lyrics

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Sun khote kuch hotey ladke
Yeh Hai launda dekh bond sa
ladki dekhi
pheka pheki hath lagaye
sun chhote woh haan ji tokey
aankh micholi kaise roke
mud-mud ke tu chalti jaye
Got my back pack!
Got my guitar!
Gonna fly planes..
Drive in fast cars..
Gonna find men..
See what they’re thinking
See what they’re driving..
What they are drinkin ..
To see what makes them
I follow in a
If they try n act too slick slick
I beat with bamboo
Why they dress so funny
Spend so little money
Shades when It’s not sunny
Runnin home to mummy
Tell me Tell me what’s with Indian men
When you see them
Tell me do you believe them?
Oh!
Tell me what’s with Indian men
When you meet them
Can you read them