Tiger Lily, you're a silly little jezebel
Midnight Medusa playing games of kiss and tell
Luscious lies upon your lips
Seven sons under your spell

Always messin' got to keep me guessin' 'bout your
love
The way you tease me Tiger, what could you be thinkin'
of?
I've got some mojo of my own
If push comes to shove

Standin' there with your hydra hair blowin' in the
breeze
Sing a siren's song bringin' lovers to their knees
It's a masochistic melody and it stings like bumble
bees

Tiger Lily, you're a silly little jezebel
Run 'round in circles chasin' your own tail
Well, I'm not frightened by your fangs
In fact I think you wear them well!