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 thats 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 I'm not afraid when I dance with my shadow

This time I'm gonna get it right
To think of what Ill get tonight

Just lookin for a little taste, a taste of India
Shell steal the smile right out of 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 thats whats gotten into ya
Any cat man do when its done...

Its like the 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 priestress
Drinkin in the bliss of delight
But I'm not afraid when I dance with her shadow

The time I'm gonna get it right
Shes gonna whet my appetite
Just lookin for a little taste, taste of India
Shell steal the smile right out of 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 that sweet taste of India
Lingers on the tip of my tongue
Gotta know that whats gotten into ya
Any cat man do when ots do

Just think of what Ill get tonight
Shes gonna whet my appetite
Just Just lookin for a little taste, taste of India
Shell steal the smile right out of your face