Verse
Gsus4 I’m tired of the G city life Gsus4
Summer’s on the G run Gsus4 People tell me G
I should stay Gsus4 But I’ve got to get my G fun
Gsus4 So, don’t try and G hold me back Gsus4
Ain’t nothin’ you can G say Gsus4
Snake eyes on the G pair of dice
And we C got to go G to- Am -day
Chorus
F Take me to the C April sun in F Cuba [whoa-oh- C oh]
F Take me where the C April sun gonna F treat me so right C //
So Gsus4 right G
So Gsus4 right G
Verse
Gsus4 I can almost smell the G perfumed nights Gsus4
And see the starry G sky
Gsus4 I wish you comin’ G with me baby
Gsus4 ‘Cause right before my G eye [see] Gsus4
Castro in the G alley way
Gsus4 Talkin’ ‘bout missile G love Gsus4
Talkin’ ‘bout G J.F.K
And the Cway, he G shook Am him up
Chorus
F Take me to the C April sun in F Cuba [whoa-oh- C oh]
F Take me where the C April sun gonna F treat me so right C // So Gsus4 right G
So Gsus4 right G
Verse
Am I’m tired of the G city life
Am Summer’s on the G run
Am Birds in the G winter sky
Am Are headin’ for the G sun
Am Whoa, we can G stick it out Am
In this cold and G grey
Am Snake eyes on the G pair of dice
And we C got to go G to- Am day
Chorus
F Take me to the C April sun in F Cuba [whoa-oh- C oh]
F Take me where the C April sun gonna F treat me so right C //
So Gsus4 right G
So Gsus4 right G [c’mon]
Gsus4 Take me to the G April sun [come on, take me]
Gsus4 Take me to the G April sun [come on, come on, take me] Gsus4
Take me to the G April sun [come on, come on, take me] Gsus4
Take me to the G April sun
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