GodFather
8th February 2006, 11:13 AM
Verse 1:
She's in to basket weaving
black saris and Indian dolls
I feel a premonition that ladki gonna make me
fall
(Short Sitar solo)
She's in to AP testing
new books on the SAT
She's got a brand new bhindi
for every day and night
Chorus 1:
She'll make you take your kurta off and go
dancing in the dirt
She'll make you live her desi life so much
until it hurts
Like a lakdi through your brain
(COME ON)
Chorus 2:
Upside Inside out, she's livin la vida desi
she'll cook roti and daal livin la vida desi
her lips are devil black and her skin is the
color chai tea
she will serve you chaat livin la vida desi
livin la vida desi
livin la vida desi
(sitar and tabla solo)
Verse 2:
woke up in Mumbai city
in a funky patel motel
she took my naan and she took my rupees
she must have slipped me some garlic pills
Chorus 3:
She never drinks the Fanta makes you order
Mango Lassi
And once you've had a taste of her roti
you'll never eat her daal
And she'll make you go pagal!!
(COME ON)
Chorus 2:
Upside Inside out, she's livin la vida desi
she'll cook roti and daal livin la vida desi
her lips are devil black and her skin is the
color chai tea
she will serve you chaat livin la vida desi
livin la vida desi
livin la vida desi
(Sitar solo with Ravi Shankar)
Chorus 1:
She'll make you take your kurta off and go
dancing in the dirt
She'll make you live her desi life so much
until it hurts
Like a ladki through your brain
(COME ON)
Chorus 2:
Upside Inside out, she's livin la vida desi
she'll cook roti and daal livin la vida desi
her lips are devil black and her skin is the
color chai tea
she will serve you chat livin la vida desi
Chorus 2:
Upside Inside out, she's livin la vida desi
she'll cook roti and daal livin la vida desi
her lips are devil black and her skin is the
color chai tea
she will serve you chaat livin la vida desi
Livin la vida desi
Livin la vida desi
She's in to basket weaving
black saris and Indian dolls
I feel a premonition that ladki gonna make me
fall
(Short Sitar solo)
She's in to AP testing
new books on the SAT
She's got a brand new bhindi
for every day and night
Chorus 1:
She'll make you take your kurta off and go
dancing in the dirt
She'll make you live her desi life so much
until it hurts
Like a lakdi through your brain
(COME ON)
Chorus 2:
Upside Inside out, she's livin la vida desi
she'll cook roti and daal livin la vida desi
her lips are devil black and her skin is the
color chai tea
she will serve you chaat livin la vida desi
livin la vida desi
livin la vida desi
(sitar and tabla solo)
Verse 2:
woke up in Mumbai city
in a funky patel motel
she took my naan and she took my rupees
she must have slipped me some garlic pills
Chorus 3:
She never drinks the Fanta makes you order
Mango Lassi
And once you've had a taste of her roti
you'll never eat her daal
And she'll make you go pagal!!
(COME ON)
Chorus 2:
Upside Inside out, she's livin la vida desi
she'll cook roti and daal livin la vida desi
her lips are devil black and her skin is the
color chai tea
she will serve you chaat livin la vida desi
livin la vida desi
livin la vida desi
(Sitar solo with Ravi Shankar)
Chorus 1:
She'll make you take your kurta off and go
dancing in the dirt
She'll make you live her desi life so much
until it hurts
Like a ladki through your brain
(COME ON)
Chorus 2:
Upside Inside out, she's livin la vida desi
she'll cook roti and daal livin la vida desi
her lips are devil black and her skin is the
color chai tea
she will serve you chat livin la vida desi
Chorus 2:
Upside Inside out, she's livin la vida desi
she'll cook roti and daal livin la vida desi
her lips are devil black and her skin is the
color chai tea
she will serve you chaat livin la vida desi
Livin la vida desi
Livin la vida desi