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
Ain't nothing
you can say
Snake eyes
on a paradise
and we've got
to go today
Take me to the
April sun in Cuba
woh oh oh
Take me where
the April sun's
gonna treat me
so right
so right
So right
I can almost smell
the perfumed nights
And see the
starry sky
I wish you were
comin' with me baby
'Cos right before
my eyes
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
woh oh oh
Take me where
the April sun's
gonna treat me
so right
so right
So right
I'm tired of
the city life
Summer's on
the run
And birds in
the winter sky
are heading
for the sun
Woah we can
stick it out
In this
cold and grey
Snake eyes
on a paradise
and we've got
to go today
Take me to the
April sun in Cuba
woh oh oh
Take me where
the April sun's
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 take me
take me to
the April sun
C'mon take me
Take me to
the April sun
C'mon take me
take me to
the April sun