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 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 the sweet tantric priestess
  You drink in 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
  Gotta know that what's gotten into ya
  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