Paroles
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 the 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
