Roxette Cinnamon Street

from Tourism
Intro: F#5  E5  B5  A5  (2x)



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Growing up 
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On Cinnamon Street.
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Everywhere you look there are lots 
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Of people to meet,
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It's seven o'clock, 
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The breakfast treat.
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Now the schoolbus is here, hurry up 
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And grab a seat.
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All the dreams are tiny ones,
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Another week has just begun
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On Cinnamon Street.



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There was a girl
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On Cinnamon Street,
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The same age as me, we shared the curiosity.
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I won her heart     'cos I could play guitar.
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Well, I promised her heaven at once, and later all the stars.
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But it all remained the same
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'Cause things can never change



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On Cinnamon Street. I can hear my heartbeat
E                            Bm
The very first time we made love,
                 A           E
life was a lazy rest in the sun.
A
Later we went dancing,
E                     Bm
Staying up all night long
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Playing all our favourite songs,
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Cinnamon songs:
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Wo-oh, nah nah nah nah nah.
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Wo-oh, nah nah.
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Wo-oh, nah nah nah nah nah.
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Wo-oh,     yeah.



Bridge: F#5  E5  B5  A5  (2x)



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I say goodbye
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To Cinnamon Street.
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Springtime is here, and the air is so dry and sweet.
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I walk in a cloud,
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The smell of cinnamon bread,
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It's in my blood since the day I was born 'Til I wake up... dead.
         A              E
And the sun is smiling gently,
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A funny shade of red,



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Cinnamon Street... I still feel my heartbeat
E                            Bm
The very first time we made love,
                 A          E
Life was a lazy day in the sun.
A
Later we went dancing,
E                      Bm
Hanging out all night long
                 A         E
Singing all our favourite songs,
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Cinnamon songs: wo-oh, nah nah nah nah nah.
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Wo-oh,  nah nah.


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