Lyrics Kathleen Edwards

Kathleen Edwards

Mint

The taste of it, you were a field of it

Oh I couldn't say no, to the taste of it

God knows I want to, haaa

God knows it need to, haaa

God doesn't know you like I do

You're the taste of it, under a midnight flirt

And why I couldn't just go, and try to sleep on it

God knows I want to, haaa

God knows it need to, haaa

God doesn't know you like I do

And I do-hu, sha la la la la la la la

I do-hu, sha la la la la la la la la

And it's like you're heaven sent

Nothing good, could come from this

Lord knows I tried to be true

God knows I want to, haaa

God doesn't know you like I do

And I do-hu, sha la la la la la la la

I do-hu, sha la la la la la la la la (2x)