Cinnamon (You've Got Your Momma's Eyes)
A husband and wife singer/ songwriting duet - making home demos and loving life...
Story behind the song
Written for my daughter...
Lyrics
Cinnamon (You’ve Got Your Mama’s Eyes.)
I don’t like alcohol - I don’t like cigarettes,
I don’t like thinking ‘bout the woman I can’t get.
I’ve been running round, trying to keep my head on straight,
My friends are crying foul ‘cause I keep them out too late.
But, you come to me like a ghost in the night,
Cinnamon - You’ve got your mama’s eyes.
I don’t like talking loud - I don’t like to make a scene,
I don’t like owing anybody anything.
I’m turning in my bed trying to keep my emotions clear,
But, still I go to pieces whenever I have you near.
I’ve got to yell aloud and you know I cannot lie,
Cinnamon - You’ve got your mama’s eyes.
My defence is down - you know I cannot fight,
Cinnamon - You’ve got your mama’s eyes.
Words and Music by Jeremy Latimer
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