Lyrics

Cinnamon Hearts We filled up on whiskey We filled up on wine We filled up on cinnamon hearts And when we were done Took our tingly tongues And licked all our favorite parts We drank ourselves dry We stoned ourselves high And wound up in somebody's hedge We dosed ourselves close to the edge And over I don't wanna go Said, over I don't wanna go (whistling) You smoke too much And I'm such a lush Together we're quite the disgrace, so You've got that innocent motherly touch And I've got that rosy-cheeked face We filled up on whiskey We filled up on wine We filled up on cinnamon hearts And when we were done Took our tingly tongues And licked all our favorite parts We drank ourselves dry We stoned ourselves high And wound up in somebody's hedge We dosed ourselves close to the edge And over I don't wanna go Over I don't wanna go