Cinnamon Girl lyrics
I wanna live
With a cinnamon girl I 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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