April Sun In Cuba

I'm tired of the city life

Summer's on the run

People tell me I should stay

But I got to have my fun

So don't try to hold me back

There's nothing 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

Smell of perfumed nights

And see the starry sky

I wish you're comin' with me, baby

Could rot before my eyes

Castro in the alleyway

Talkin' 'bout missile

Talkin' 'bout JFK

And the way he shook him up

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

But birds in the winter sky

Are heading for the sun

Oh, we can make it out

In the 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

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 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