Welcome to Bombay
Where the city never sleeps
Traffic, pollution, horns that beep
Marine Drive at Oberoi's feet
Tea and crumpets, so elite
Where a cycle reaches faster than a car
Everyone considers themselves a star
Here the malls have got it all
From clothes, food to a movie hall
You've only been to Hollywood
Have you really seen Bollywood
This is Mumbai my dear but don't fear
Cheer and come here every year
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