dil ka bazaar hai thoda bizzare hai
kolkata khwaishon armaano ka achaar hai
jitne bhi door jaao dil se na far hai
kolkata dekho to baaki duniya bekaar hai
strong hai powerful hai phir bhi laachar hai
bilkul naya hai phir bhi beete kal mein giraftaar hai
aami shotti bolchi aami shotti bolchi
shotti shotti shotti shotti shotti bolchi
aami shotti bolchi aami shotti bolchi
yeah yeah yeah aami shotti bolchi
aami shotti bolchi kolkata you sexy

laakh sawaal aur ek do jawaab hai
duniya ka sabse behtareen kaathi kabaab hai
padhna jaano to kolkata hi wo kitaab hai
jisme har paap ka likha hisaab hai
likha hisaab hai
dil ka bazaar hai thoda bizzare hai
kolkata khwaishon armaano ka achaar hai
aami shotti bolchi aami shotti bolchi
shotti shotti shotti shotti shotti bolchi
aami shotti bolchi aami shotti bolchi
yeah yeah yeah aami shotti bolchi

chhote se chhota ho koi yahaan phir bhi dil hai bada
khara bhi khota bhi har type ka bandhu milega yahaan
yeh buddhimaan hai aur ghanchakkar gol hai
aisa shehar hai jiska double role hai
chalte rehta hai phir bhi jaata kahin nahin
udi baba kuch to serious gondogol hai
gondogol hai
aami shotti bolchi aami shotti bolchi
shotti shotti shotti shotti shotti bolchi
aami shotti bolchi aami shotti bolchi
yeah yeah yeah aami shotti bolchi

dil ka bazaar hai thoda bizzare hai
kolkata khwaishon armaano ka achaar hai
jitne bhi door jaao dil se na far hai
kolkata dekho to baaki duniya bekaar hai
strong hai powerful hai phir bhi lachar hai
bilkul naya hai phir bhi beete kal mein giraftaar hai
aami shotti bolchi aami shotti bolchi
shotti shotti shotti shotti shotti bolchi
aami shotti bolchi aami shotti bolchi
yeah yeah yeah aami shotti bolchi

The heart's bazaar, a touch bizarre, it seems,
Kolkata, a pickle of desires, of dreams.
No distance can sever the bond, it's true,
See Kolkata, and the world fades from view.

Strong, powerful, yet in a bind it's caught,
Brand new, still in yesterday's grasp it's brought.
Ami shotti bolchi, ami shotti bolchi,
Shotti, shotti, shotti, shotti, shotti bolchi,
Ami shotti bolchi, ami shotti bolchi,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ami shotti bolchi,
Ami shotti bolchi, Kolkata, you're sexy.

A thousand questions, a handful of replies,
The world's finest, a kathi kebab it spies.
If you know how to read, Kolkata's the book,
Where every sin's reckoning is looked.
Reckoning is looked.
The heart's bazaar, a touch bizarre, it seems,
Kolkata, a pickle of desires, of dreams.
Ami shotti bolchi, ami shotti bolchi,
Shotti, shotti, shotti, shotti, shotti bolchi,
Ami shotti bolchi, ami shotti bolchi,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ami shotti bolchi.

The smallest here, yet a heart so vast,
Good and flawed, every kind cast.
Wise or foolish, the circle spins,
A city of double roles, it begins.
It keeps on moving, yet never departs,
O dear, there's a serious mess of hearts.
Mess of hearts.
Ami shotti bolchi, ami shotti bolchi,
Shotti, shotti, shotti, shotti, shotti bolchi,
Ami shotti bolchi, ami shotti bolchi,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ami shotti bolchi.

The heart's bazaar, a touch bizarre, it seems,
Kolkata, a pickle of desires, of dreams.
No distance can sever the bond, it's true,
See Kolkata, and the world fades from view.
Strong, powerful, yet in a bind it's caught,
Brand new, still in yesterday's grasp it's brought.
Ami shotti bolchi, ami shotti bolchi,
Shotti, shotti, shotti, shotti, shotti bolchi,
Ami shotti bolchi, ami shotti bolchi,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ami shotti bolchi.