AEROSMITH - Taste Of India Lyrics

God I love the sweet taste of indiaLingers on the tip of my tongueGotta love the sweet taste of indiaBlame it on the beat of the drumGod I love the sweet taste of indiaLingers on the tip of my tongueGotta know that what's gotten into yaAny cat man do when it's doneOh yeah she's got that kind of love incenseThat lives in her back roomAnd when it mixes with the funk my friendIt turns into perfumeWhen you are born you're afraid of the darknessAnd then vou're afraid of the lightBut I'm not afraid when I dance with my shadowThis time I'm gonna get it rightTo think of what I'll get tonightJust lookin' for a little tasteShe'll steal the smile right off your faceHer yin and yangIs just the thingShe's unpredictable my friendGod I love the sweet taste of indiaLingers on the tip of my tongueGotta know that what's gotten into yaAny cat man do when it's doneIt's like your first taste love of vindalooThat sets your heart on fireAnd if you let her stuff get into youIt will be all that you desireWhen you make love to the sweet tantric priestessYou drink in the bliss of delightBut I'm not afraid when I dance with her shadowThis time I'm gonna get it rightShe's gonna whet my appetiteJust lookin' for a little tasteShe'll steal the smile right off your faceShe a friend of mineShe a concubineThe sweetest wineI gotta make her mineGod I love the sweet taste of indiaLingers on the tip of my tongueGotta love the sweet taste of indiaBlame it on the beat of the drumGod I love the sweet taste of indiaLingers on the tip of my tongueGotta know that what's gotten into yaAny cat man do when it's doneJust think of what I'll get tonightShe's gonna whet my appetiteJust lookin' for a little tasteShe'll steal the smile right off your face
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