Tom: D
Introdução:
A4 A
I'm tired of the city life
A4 A
Summers on the run
A4 A
People tell me I should stay
A4 A
But I got to get my sun
A4 A
So don't try to hold me back
A4 A
There's nothin you can say
A4 A
Snake eyes on paradise
A4 A
And we got to go today
G D G D
Take me to the April sun in Cuba, oh oh oh
G D G
Take me where the April sun's gonna treat me
G D
So right, so right, so right
DA
I can almost smell the perfumed nights
And see the starry sky