I want to ride the tiger
I want to ride the tigerIt will be black and white in the dead of nightEyes flashing in the clear moonlightI want to ride the tiger.
It's like a tear in the hands of a western manTell you about salt, carbon and waterBut a tear to a chinese manHe'll tell you about sadness and sorrow or the love of a man andA woman.
I want to ride the tigerI want to sail through the risin? sun for you and youWe got something to learn from the other sideSomething to give, we got nothing to hideI want to ride the tiger.
Black wants out of the streetsYellow wants the countryRed wants the country backAnd white wants out of this worldSing - sing to the skyI want to ride the tigerI want to ride the tiger.
Look to the summer of seventy-fiveAll the world is gonna come aliveDo you want to ride the tiger?
It's like a tear in the hands of a western manTell you about salt, carbon and waterBut a tear to an oriental manHe'll tell you about sadness and sorrow or the love of a man andA woman.
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