Tigers know their stripes Tigers know their game But we are all so busy Thinking people look at us We miss the miracle in their eyes
And tigers also do a little act When they know they are being checked out But you are not being studied No, you are not being judged There is no BBC crew waiting for you to screw
So come on and do your little dance Do your little dance for me There's everything you need to do A little, little, little dance for me
There is choreography in traffic jams A weird poetry in people walking by There is music in the streets And harmony in machines There's every thing I need to do A little dance for me
So come on and do your little dance Do your little dance for me There's everything you need to do A little, little, little dance for me
And tigers also stop at traffic lights Tigers know their game But we are all so busy Thinking people look at us We miss the miracle in their eyes
So come on and do your little dance Do your little dance for me There's everything you need to do A little, little, little dance for me
There is choreography in traffic jams A weird poetry in people walking by There is music in the streets And harmony in machines There's every thing I need to do A little dance for me
So come on and do your little dance Do your little dance for me There's everything you need to do A little, little, little dance for me And tigers also stop at traffic lights
Compositores: Leonor Elizabeth Ceballos Watling, Jose Alejandro Pelayo Fernandez ECAD: Obra #4513583