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Intro: D,A
V1,
DI'm tired Aof the city life
DSummers Aon the run
DPeople tell mAe I should stay
DBut I got to Aget my sun
DSo don't try Ato hold me back
DThere's nothin Ayou can say
DSnake eyes Aon paradise
DAnd we gotA to go today
Chorus:
GTake me to the ABpril sun in Cuba, oh oh oh
GTake me where the BApril sun's gonna treat me
GSo right, Bso right, so right
Break: D,A
V2:
I can almost smell the perfumed nights
And see the starry sky
I wish you comin' with me baby
'Cause right before my eyes
See Castro in the ally way
Talkin' 'bout missile love
Tlkin''bout JFK
And the ways we shook him up.
Chorus:
V3: (play slowly)
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
(speed up)
Snake eyes on 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 take me, take me to the April sun.