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尺の都合で出だし 2行削ってます 歌詞 God I love the sweet taste of India Lingers on the tip of my tongue God I love the sweet taste of India Lingers on the tip of my tongue Gotta know that's 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 (a taste of India) She'll steal the smile right out of your face Her yin and yang is just the thing She's unpredictable, my friend #LIZROCK_R