Want to see my lover? He's a tiger in the south There with his other tigers in the south I need to be let out clean From all the fuilth that I ever seen Touching him with my fingers His fur will brush me clean Want to see my lover? He's hunting in the south There with his brothers I want to touch him with my mouth But now is the time to fade Pick up the mess that has been made Sleep in a dark night wake up with a clearer sight Oh my tiger you Come to me I'll come to you Oh my tiger you Come to me I'll come to you Saturday, sunday Little did I know then When I could've killed to taste some more This will be a year for comeback It took long time to score Oh, I used to dream about him sometimes in the past That was when nights were longer Now they end to fast Oh my tiger you Come to me I'll come to you Oh my tiger you Come to me I'll come to you Oh I found a love the kind that I've been dreaming of Oh my tiger you Come to me I'll come to you (ahh, been dreaming of) Oh my tiger you Come to me I'll come to you Saturday, sunday