I saw Cinnamon Rockin' down the row He had his arms full of melody Fa-sol-la-ti-do Now if I know my Cinnamon He'll be over soon He'll bring his own book and pen with him Write a little tune for you I saw Cinnamon Drinking from a bowl He had a mouth full of melody Fa-sol-la-ti-do If I show my Cinnamon Exactly what to do He'll keep his own book and pen with him Write a little tune Outsmarting them, we brought him home And named him Cinnamon Now I'm not making thoughtless scenes up All, all by own little self, oh, no When I knew Cinnamon He was just a lad He had a house full of melody Go thank Mom and Dad Now if I know my Cinnamon He'll be humble soon He'll bring his own book and pen with him Write a little tune Outsmarting them and skipping home They named him Cinnamon Now I'm making thoughtless scenes up All, all by my own little self, oh, no