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