I'm tired of the city life Summer's on the run People tell me I should stay But I got to get 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, oh, 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, oh, 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 Oh, we can stick it out In this cold and gray Snake eyes on the paradise And we got to go today, yeah Take me to the April sun in Cuba, oh, oh, oh Take me where the April sun gonna treat me So right, so right, so right Take me to the April sun C'mon take me, take me to the April sun C'mon, c'mon take me, take me to the April sun
