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[Chords]
E5 079900
E5* X799XX
D5 X577XX
A5 577XXX
G5 355XXX
F5 133XXX
F#7add11 244300
Fmaj7#11 133200
[Chorus 1]
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
[Chorus 2]
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
[Verse 1]
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 a taste of India
She’ll steal the smile right off your face
[Bridge]
F#7add11
Her yin and yang Is just the thing
She’s unpredictable my friend
[Chorus 2]
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
[Verse 2]
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
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
[Bridge]
F#7add11
She friend of mine She concubine The sweetest wine
I got to make her mine
[Chorus 1]
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
[Chorus 2]
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
[Outro]
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
(moins de barrés)