God I love the sweet taste of India
Lingers on the tip of my tongue
Gotta love the sweet taste of India
Blame it on the beat of the drum
God I love the sweet taste of India Lingers on the tip of my tongue
Any cat man do when it's done. Oh yeah she's got that kind of love incense
Gotta know that's what's gotten into ya
That lives in her back room And when it mixes with the funk, my friend
It turns into perfume
When you are born you're afraid of the darkness
And then you're afraid of the light
But I'm not afraid when I dance with my shadow This time I'm gonna get it right
To think of what I'll get tonight Just lookin' for a little taste, a taste of India She'll steal the smile right out of your face
Her yin and yang, Is just the thing
She's unpredictable my friend
God I love the sweet taste of India Lingers on the tip of my tongue
Gotta know that's what's gotten into ya
Any cat man do when it's done. It's like the first taste love of vindaloo
And if you let her stuff get into you
It will be all that you desire
That sets your heart on fire
When you make love to the sweet tantric priestress Drinkin' in the bliss of delight
But I'm not afraid when I dance with her shadow The time I'm gonna get it right
She's gonna whet my appetite
Just lookin' for a little taste, taste of India She'll steal the smile right out of your face
She a friend of mine, She a concubine
The sweetest wine, I gotta make her mine God I love the sweet taste of India
Lingers on the tip of my tongue
Blame it on the beat of the drum
Gotta love the sweet taste of India
Lingers on the tip of my tongue God I love that sweet taste of India
Any cat man do when ot's do
Gotta know that what's gotten into ya Just think of what I'll get tonight
She's gonna whet my appetite
She'll steal the smile right out of your faceJust Just lookin' for a little taste, taste of India.
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