"Cinnamon Girl" lyrics
"Cinnamon Girl"
(originally by Neil Young)
Achtung
Ein, zwei, drei, vier
My cinnamon girl
My cinnamon girl
I want to 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, chase the moonlight, ah
My cinnamon girl
My cinnamon girl
Ten silver saxes, a bass with a bow
The drummer relaxes, waits between shows, ah
(Feels like)
A dreamer of pictures, I run in the night
You see us together, chase the moonlight
(All right)
My cinnamon girl
My cinnamon girl
Mom, send me money now
I'm gonna make it somehow
I need another chance
You see my baby loves to dance, yeah, yeah
(Feels like)
(All right)
Ein, zwei, drei, vier
My cinnamon girl
My cinnamon girl
Ooh!
Thanks to Dingleberry for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Neil Young
- AZLyrics
- T
- Type O Negative Lyrics
album:
"October Rust" (1996)
Bad Ground
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