
Cinnamon Girl Songtext
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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.
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.
You see us together, chasing the moonlight, my 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.
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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