Ron Pope

Cinnamon

Ron Pope


Tom: Eb

Intro: D G

VERSE ONE:
D        G              D
   Stale sweat and cinnamon
           G                    D
I guess she is frightened most of all
G                        D             G
   Loves to fly but she's scared to fall

VERSE TWO:
D            G                D
   She's got scars on the outside
                 G
Says they're the worst kind
           D
And I don't ask
              G                        D       G
She turns the lights out and locks the door

CHORUS/HOOK:
Em              G            D      G
    If this is fate count me out
          Em
And never try
       G                      D      G
Please never try to hold her down

VERSE THREE:
D         G
Broken home
D
Broken bones
  G                     D
She never told anyone but me
   G                   D           G
And everything seemed make believe

VERSE FOUR:
D         G
We both ran
D
You can't ever catch horizon
G                             D                      G
Guess that's why we've both been riding so damn long
                    D             G
She says she thinks of me as home

CHORUS/HOOK:
Em             G             D      G
    If this is fate count me out
          Em
And never try
       G                      D      G
Please never try to hold her down


BRIDGE:
A                   G
   Hands on hips and  lips to lips
            A                                 G
I don't know how much someone could take from   her
A
   Fourth of July
G
 Watch the night sky
    A                 G                         D
I'm wondering why the truth ain't so easy this time