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.