A 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 whats gotten into ya
Any cat man do when its done
Oh yeah shes 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 youre afraid of the darkness
And then youre afraid of the light
But Im not afraid when I dance with my shadow
This time Im gonna get it right
To think of what Ill get tonight
Just lookin for a little taste, taste of India
Shell steal the smile right off your face
Her yin and yang
Is just the thing
Shes unpredictable my friend
God I love the sweet taste of India
Lingers on the tip of my tongue
Gotta know that whats gotten into ya
Any cat man do when its done
Its 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 Im not afraid when I dance with her shadow
This time Im gonna get it right
Shes gonna whet my appetite
Just lookin for a little taste, taste of India
Shell 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 whats gotten into ya
Any cat man do when its done
Just think of what Ill get tonight
Shes gonna whet my appetite
Just lookin for a little taste, taste of India