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Taste of India |
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God I love the sweet taste of India Linger 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 a sweet tantric priestess, You drink 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 God I love the sweet taste of India 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 |
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