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

Gotta know that what's gotten into you

Any cat man do when it's done



Yeah, she's got that kind of love incense

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

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 off 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 what's gotten into you

Any cat man do when it's done



It's like your first taste, love, of vindaloo

That sets your heart on fire

And if you let her stuff get into you

It will be all that you desire



When you make love to

A sweet tantric priestess

You drink in the bliss of delight

But I'm not afraid

When I dance with her shadow



This time I'm gonna get it right

She's gonna wake my appetite

Just lookin' for a little taste

(A Taste Of India)

She'll steal the smile right off 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

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

Gotta know that what's gotten into you

Any cat man do when it's done



Just think of what I'll get tonight

She's gonna wake my appetite

Just lookin' for a little taste

(A Taste Of India)

She'll steal the smile right off your face



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