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"Taste Of India"


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 ya

Any cat man do when it's done


Oh 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

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, 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 ya

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 the 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 whet my appetite

Just lookin' for a little taste, 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 ya

Any cat man do when it's done


Just think of what I'll get tonight

She's gonna whet my appetite

Just lookin' for a little taste, taste of India

She'll steal the smile right off your face