Cinnamindy Lyrics - Nothing Rhymes With Woman - Carbon Leaf

She longs for peace, it's her revenge 

She's a stark white pale horse rider and hell's just around the bend 

She's kids to raise, she got bills to feed 

And her pride is a higher horse than some bum of a man upon a steed 

The handle's rough, she works it smooth hardened by the pace 

The hands get tough and it transfers through 

Before the lines can reach her face 

She flies like a kite held at the other end 

Tuggin' down on a cinnamon thread, she's shreddin' in the wind 

But she reads the Bible, she believes the light 

She thumbs through the pages 'til the Good Book smolders and ignites 

She cries late at night 

No one to hold her tight like she should be cinnamindy 

Hoarse and sore, her scratchy voice soars 

Through her song like a rusty cello 

Now I lay me down to sleep, lights out, it's time to dream 

And days you'll find she make everybody smile with a last good laugh 

The days are long but she blows it all off with a wink and a little sass 

She flies like a kite held at the other end 

Tuggin' down on her cinnamon thread, she's dragged in the wind 

But she reads the Bible, she believes the light 

She thumbs through the pages 'til the Good Book smolders and ignites 

She cries late at night 

No one to hold her tight like she should be cinnamindy 

But she reads the Bible, she believes the light 

She thumbs through the pages 'til the Good Book smolders and ignites 

She cries late at night, mama just down the hall 

She cries late at night, mama curled up like a wrecking ball 

She cries late at night 

There's no one to hold her tight like she should be 

But by the morning light the cinnamon's on her cheeks 

But by the morning light she's back to being cinnamindy