I'm tired of the city life
Summer's on the run
And people tell me I should stay
But I've got to have my fun
So don't try to hold me back
There's 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
Take me where the April sun
Gonna treat me so right, so right
So right
And I can almost smell the perfumed night
We see the starry sky
I wish you comin' with me, baby
'Cause right before my eye
The Castro in the alleyway
Talkin' 'bout missile love
And talkin' 'bout JFK
And the way he shut him up
Take me to the April sun in Cuba, whoa-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
The birds in the winter sky
Are headin' for the sun
Oh, we can make 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
Take me where the April sun
Gonna treat me so right
Take me to the April sun in Cuba, whoa-oh
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)
