| I want to ride the tiger
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| I want to ride the tiger
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| It will be black and white in the dead of night
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| Eyes flashing in the clear moonlight
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| I want to ride the tiger.
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| It’s like a tear in the hands of a western man
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| Tell you about salt, carbon and water
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| But a tear to a chinese man
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| He’ll tell you about sadness and sorrow or the love of a man and
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| A woman.
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| I want to ride the tiger
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| I want to sail through the risin' sun for you and you
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| We got something to learn from the other side
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| Something to give, we got nothing to hide
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| I want to ride the tiger.
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| Black wants out of the streets
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| Yellow wants the country
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| Red wants the country back
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| And white wants out of this world
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| Sing — sing to the sky
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| I want to ride the tiger
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| I want to ride the tiger.
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| Look to the summer of seventy-five
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| All the world is gonna come alive
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| Do you want to ride the tiger?
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| It’s like a tear in the hands of a western man
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| Tell you about salt, carbon and water
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| But a tear to an oriental man
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| He’ll tell you about sadness and sorrow or the love of a man and
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| A woman. |