Mint - Kathleen Edwards
The taste of mint you were a field of it
Why I couldn't say no to the taste of it
God knows I want to aah
God knows I need to aah
God doesn't know you like I do
You're the taste of mint under a midnight flirt
And why I couldn't just go and try to sleep on it
God knows I want to aah
God knows I need to aah
God doesn't know you like I do
And I do sha la la la la la la la
I do sha la la la la la la la la
And it's like pure heaven sent
Nothing could could have replaced
Lord knows I tried to be true
God knows I want to aah
God doesn't know you like I do
And I do sha la la la la la la la
I do sha la la la la la la la la
I do sha la la la la la Sha la la la la
Sha la la la la la sha la la la la la sha la la la la
