Intro: D,A V1, D A I'm tired of the city life D A Summers on the run D A People tell me I should stay D A But I got to get my sun D A So don't try to hold me back D A There's nothin you can say D A Snake eyes on paradise D A And we got to go today Chorus: G B Take me to the April sun in Cuba, oh oh oh G B Take me where the April sun's gonna treat me G B So right, so 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.