Kathleen Edwards - Mint

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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
Sha la la la la la la la la…