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 Ma, send me money, now I'm gonna make it somehow I need another chance You see, Your baby loves to dance Yeah. . . yeah. . . yeah . . . Ma, send me money, now I'm gonna make it somehow I need another chance You see, Your baby loves to dance Yeah. . . yeah. . . yeah . . .