Aerosmith Taste Of India

God I love the sweet taste of India

Lingers on the tip a 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 love what's gotten into ya

Any cat man do when it's done

 

Yeah she's got that kind of love incense

That lives in her back room

And when it mixes with the funk now 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)

She'll steal the smile right off your face... yeah

 

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'choo 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 her shadow

 

This time I'm gonna get it right

She's gonna whet my appetite

Just lookin' for a little taste

(A taste of India)

She'll steal the smile right off your face... yeah

 

She friend of mine

She concubine

The sweetest wine

I gotta make her mine

 
Yeah...
 

God I love the sweet taste of India

Lingers on the tip a my tongue

God I 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 a 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

(A taste of India)

She'll steal the smile right off your face