Tom: B Intro: F#5 E5 B5 A5 F#5 E5 1.Strophe: B5 A5 F#5 E5 B5 A5 F#5 E5 Growing up on Cinnamon Street B5 A5 F#5 E5 B5 A5 F#5 E5 Everywhere you look there are lots of people to meet, B5 A5 F#5 E5 B5 A5 F#5 E5 It's seven o'clock, the breakfast treat. B5 A5 F#5 E5 B5 A5 F#5 E5 Now the schoolbus is here, hurry up and grab a seat. B5 A5 A E All the dreams are tiny ones, F#m B F#5 E5 another week has just begun on Cinnamon Street. 2.Strophe: There was a girl on Cinnamon Street, the same age as me, we shared the curiosity. I won her heart cos I could play guitar. I promised her heaven at once and later all the stars. But it all remained the same cos things can never change Refrain: A on Cinnamon Street. E I can hear my heartbeat Bm the very first time we made love, A E life was a lazy rest in the sun. A E Oh , Later we went dancing, Bm staying up all night long A playing all our favourite songs, F#m E5 B5 B5 A5 F#5 E5 B5 A5 F#5 E5 Cinnamon songs: Oh oh na na na na na. 3.Strophe: I say goodbye to Cinnamon Street. Springtime is here and the air is so dry and sweet. I walk in a cloud, the smell of cinnamon bread, it's in my blood since the day I was born 'til I wake up... dead. And the sun is smiling gently, a funny shade of red, Refrain: A on Cinnamon Street. E I can hear my heartbeat Bm the very first time we made love, A E life was a lazy rest in the sun. A E Oh , Later we went dancing, Bm staying up all night long A playing all our favourite songs, F#m E5 B5 B5 A5 F#5 E5 B5 A5 F#5 E5 Cinnamon songs: Oh oh na na na na na.