Oh hot summer breeze
Tops of the trees
Reachin forever
So you take all the things that you felt then
And never did show
With a picture in your head of somebody
That you never did know
Put em all in a box and you leave em
Down Cinnamon Road
But all the money in the world is never gonna
Let you go
Oh where did you go
Cinnamon Road
I wanna feel better
Oh bibles and beads
Stacks of degrees
Reachin forever
So you take all the things that you felt then
And never did show
With a picture in your head of somebody
That you never did know
Put em all in a box and you leave em
Down Cinnamon Road
But all the money in the world is never gonna
Let you go
All them money in the world...