Madam, your eyes are like the headlights of my taxi

Without a car there cannot be love ... no car, no love

In life you should never run behind 3 things ... bus, train and girl ... one goes another one comes

Were you born in a train? ... since you are always seen running around like the Rajdhani Express

This is not a car, it is useless ... it is a waste

No matter how fast a car is going ... you need only one nail to stop it

Today for the first time a girl ... is sitting on the front seat of my car

From the first local train of the morning to the last bottle of the night ... there should only be one name on everyone's lips

I'll turn into an aeroplane and come over ... keep the stuff of love ready ... and I will meet you even if grandma takes my life

Be it a super fast girl or a super fast car ... seeing you they get into the top gear

Don't fear come near ... put the scooter of my youth in third gear

She was the bomb and I got blasted ... without stopping on any station this slow train became a fast one

To meet God people go to the temple, they keep his picture in their bag, they hang his picture in the car ... but nobody keeps him in the heart

This world is a bus stop and a girl is a bus ... if you run behind it then you will miss it ... and if you stay in the same place then another one will come from the front

To date I have never missed a train in life

Whether it is a race of life or car ... I have never learnt to lose

Girls are like buses, one goes and another one comes along ... but amongst all the buses there is only one bus that takes you home ... and you should not miss that bus

No matter how fast a meter may run ... it can't go ahead of the taxi

Tempo ... Take out Dhondu!

People who drive Mercedes are riding a cycle ... they are trying to impress you for all sort of reasons