From Bombay to Bangalore Al the Hindus know the score If you wanna live some more Hare, hare, hare If you do not take the vow You can eat the sacred cow You'll get karma anyhow Hare, hare, hare Bow down mister Hare rama, Hare krishna Bow down mister We say radha syam Do the right thing with your hands Lay down on the pleasing sands Whatever else your faith demands Hare, hare, hare From Bombay to Rajastan Nitai guara, radha syam Hare krishna hare ram Hare, hare, hare In the desert Jahshamire They put kun kun in their hair At the westemers they stare Hare, hare, hare Paint a tilak on your brow Open like a lotus flower It's time to check your karma now