"Spring Tiger" lyrics

In the evening
She calls for time, a beckoning
Upon each cozy corner
Talking ones, a cocking hit

Oh oh, oh oh...

In the morning
She crosses lines, a cocking witch
A fatting moment
A child in chime, a locking hitch

Oh oh, oh oh...

If you chance to break your neck
Upon the slippery what the heck
Your older pairs will stand in line
And break their necks all the time

Oh oh, oh oh...

And so take another drink
Everybody please stand back
And pray godspeed and dare to move
La la la lo lo lo

Oh oh, oh oh...

Gurgling, gurgling all the way home