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!