There is a jaguar outside my door Stretched out and purring, waiting for more Strange shade of stone, deep cat-eye green No way to escape, no one hears my scream He's come here so often, Just when I'm alone, I can't help the longing of Bill Wendman moans.
He's a Jaguar.
Outside my door, stretched out and purring, waiting for more.
Strange shade of stone, deep cat-eye green, no way to escape, no one hears my scream.
He's a Jaguar.
He's a Jaguar He's come here so often just when I'm alone I can't help the longing of you anymore.