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-oh-oh)

Take me where the April sun gonna treat me so right

So right

So right

I can almost smell the perfumed nights

And see the starry sky

I wish you comin' with me baby

'Cause right before my eye (see)

Castro in the alley way

Talkin' 'bout missile love

Talkin' 'bout J.F.K

And the way he shook him up

Take me to the April sun in Cuba (whoa-oh-oh)

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-oh-oh)

Take me where the April sun gonna treat me so right

So right

So right (c'mon)

Take me to the April sun (come on, take me)

Take me to the April sun (come on, come on, take me)

Take me to the April sun (come on, come on, take me)

Take me to the April sun