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AA RE PRITAM PYARE lyrics : "Pritam Pyare"

Come my sweet darling, my gun has no bullets in it
Come my sweet darling, my gun has no bullets in it


Come my sweet darling, my gun has no bullets in it
Though there's real fire under my blouse
Just pick up that pipe and light it up


Hidden underneath my veil is a fiery body
And if I raise that veil, all hell will break loose...


Hidden underneath my veil is a fiery body
And if I raise that veil, all hell will break loose...


If I rip off the veil to the beat, all the bachelors will grin
When I wink, a rain of money showers me,

When I speak, the entire neighborhood trembles,
It trembles trembles trembles,
The neighborhood trembles, trembles, trembles,

Whistle along, move your feet and just shake it, shake it

Hidden underneath my veil is a fiery body

And if I raise that veil, all hell will break loose...

Hidden underneath my veil is a fiery body

And if I raise that veil, all hell will break loose...

I'm a delicate deer of the jungle

and you are the feared and skillful hunter
You're the saw that cuts me savagely
the saw, the saw, the saw

You're the saw, the saw, the saw, the saw, you're the saw
Don't tempt me with your body or your money


Hidden underneath my veil is a fiery body
And if I raise that veil, all hell will break loose...


Hidden underneath my veil is a fiery body
And if I raise that veil, all hell will break loose

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