April Sun In Cuba

I'm tired of the city life

Summer's on the run

People tell me I should stay

But I've got to get my fun

So don't try and hold me back

Ain't nothin' you can say

Snake eyes on the paradise

And we got to go today

Take me to the April sun in Cuba, whoa

Take me where the April sun

Gonna treat me so right

So right

So right

I can almost smell the perfumed night

And see the stary sky

I wish you comin' with me baby

'Cause right before my eyes

Castro in the alley way

Talkin' 'bout missile love

Talkin' 'bout JFK

And the way he shook him, ah

Take me to the April sun in Cuba, whoa

Take me where the April sun

Gonna treat me so right

So right

So right

I'm tired of the city life

Summer's on the run

Birds in the winter sky

Are headin' for the sun

Whoa, we can stick it out

In this cold and rain

Snake eyes on the paradise

And we got to go today

Take me to the April sun in Cuba, whoa

Take me where the April sun

Gonna treat me so right

So right

So right

Take me to the April sun

Come on, take

Take me to the April sun

Come on, take me

Take me to the April sun

Come on, take me

Take me to the April sun

Come on, take me

Take me to the April sun