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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, he's got that kind of love incense That lives in his 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) he'll steal the smile right off your face His Yin and Yang Is just the thing he'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 his shadow This time I'm gonna get it right he's gonna wake my appetite Just lookin' for a little taste (A Taste Of India) he'll steal the smile right off your face he a friend of mine he a concubine The sweetest wine I gotta make his 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 he's gonna wake my appetite Just lookin' for a little taste (A Taste Of India) he'll steal the smile right off your face Yow, yow...