Cinnamon Girl
I wanna live with a cinnamon girlI could be happy, the rest of my life
With a cinnamon girl.A dreamer of pictures I run in the night
You see us together, chasing the moonlight,
My cinnamon girl.
Ten silver saxes, a bass with a bow
The drummer relaxes and waits between shows
For his cinnamon girl.
A dreamer of pictures I run in the night
You see us together, chasing the moonlight,
My cinnamon girl.
Pa sent me money now, I'm gonna make it somehow
I need another chance, you see your baby loves to dance
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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