The trees On the hillside where we once lay Are all dead and gone But there's still the song that we used to sing And now There's a loose cat on your windowsill And she's looking pale, oh, she's looking thin She'd love to come inside Oh, she'd love to be inside One false move There's someone else beside her One false move You're a paper tiger She swallows every move you make With a shock of fur and electric purr She rubs against your leg Her lips They are chapped and they are trembling With a desperate need, so simple to read She's love them to be read Oh, she'd love them to be read One false move There's someone else beside her One false move You're a paper tiger You're a paper tiger You're a paper tiger Now you've got the moves We embrace you In case you did not notice a thing There are more of us than there are of you You better talk the line like I told you to The trees On the hillside where we once lay Are all dead and gone But there's still the song that we used to sing And now There's a loose cat on your windowsill And she's looking pale, oh, she's looking thin She'd love to come inside Oh, she'd love to be inside One false move There's someone else beside her One false move You're a paper tiger [x7]