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