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 the paradise
And we've got to go today

Chorus

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

I can almost smell the perfumed night
And see the starry sky
I wish you were comin' with me baby
'Cos right before my eye
Castro in the alley way
Talkin' 'bout missile love
Talkin' 'bout J.F.K. and the way
He shook him up

Chorus

I'm tired of the city life
Summer's on the run
Birds in the winter sky
Are headed for the sun
Who, we can stick it out
In this cold and grey
Snake eyes on the paradise
And we got to go today

Chorus

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