Cinnamon Girl

My Cinnamon Girl
My Cinnamon Girl

I wanna live with a cinnamon girl
I could be happy the rest of my life with her
A dreamer of pictures, I run in the night
You see us together chasing the moonlight

My Cinnamon Girl
My Cinnamon Girl

Ten silver saxes, a bass with a bow
The drummer relaxes and waits between shows
Feels like
A dreamer of pictures, I run in the night
You see us together chasing the moonlight
Alright

My Cinnamon Girl
My Cinnamon Girl

Pa sent me money now
I'm gonna make it somehow
I need another chance
You see my baby loves to dance
Yeah, yeah

Feels like
Alright

My Cinnamon Girl
My Cinnamon Girl