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!