Don't know why a couple of the previous tabs are rated 5 stars when they're 
quite obviously incorrect.... but I've edited and added to Version 4 correctly 
to match the original album version of this brilliant song.
Enjoy~


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I'm tired of t

       
he city life
         
Summers on the

     
 run
         
People tell me

     
 I should stay
         
But I got to g

          
et my fun
         
So don't try t

       
o hold me back
         
Ain't nothin' 

               
you can say 
         
Snake eyes on 

    
a pair of dice

 
             
And we got to 

         
go today

         
Take me to the

             
 April sun in 

         
Cuba, woah oh 

  
oh
         
Take me where 

             
the April sun'

         
s gonna treat 

            
me, so right
         
  So right    

             
              

                
   so right  

         
I can almost s

      
mell the perfu

med nights
         
And see the st

      
arry sky
         
I wish you com

      
in' with me ba

by
         
'Cause right b

      
efore my eyes
         
    Castro in 

      
the alley way
         
Talking 'bout 

      
missile love
         
Talking 'bout 

      
JFK 
             
And the way he

           
 shook him up

Chorus:
         
Take me to the

             
 April sun in 

         
Cuba, woah oh 

  
oh
         
Take me where 

             
the April sun'

         
s gonna treat 

            
me, so right
         
  So right    

             
              

                
   so right  

             
I'm tired of t

    
he city life
             
Summer's on th

    
e run
             
Birds in the w

    
inter sky
             
Are headin' fo

    
r the sun
             
Woah, we can s

    
tick it out
             
In this cold a

    
nd gray
(speed up)
             
Snake eyes on 

    
a pair of dice
             
And we got to 

          
go today

Chorus:
         
Take me to the

             
 April sun in 

         
Cuba, woah 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 th

     
e April sun
         
C'mon take me,

              
 take me to th

             
e April sun.