Drag-On - April Sun in Cuba Lyrics

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April Sun in Cuba

April Sun in Cuba Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For April Sun in Cuba By Drag-On?
I'm tired of the city life
Summer's on the run People tell me I should stay But I got to get my fun So don't try to hold me back Ain't nothing you can say Snake eyes on the paradise And we got to go today Take me to the April Sun in Cuba, oh, oh, oh Take me where the April sun gonna treat me so right So right So right I can almost smell the perfumed nighs And see the starry sky I wish you comin' with me baby 'Cause right before my eye See Castro in the alley way Talkin' 'bout missile love Talkin' 'bout J.F.K. And the way he shook him up Take me to the April Sun in Cuba, oh, oh, oh Take me where the April sun gonna treat me So right so right So right 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 grey Snake eyes on the paradise And we got to go today, yeah Take me to the April Sun in Cuba, oh, oh, oh Take me where the April sun gonna treat me so right So right So right Take me to the April sun C'mon take me, take me to the April sun C'mon, c'mon take me, take me to the April sun C'mon, c'mon take me, take me to the April sun |
Who Wrote April Sun in Cuba By Drag-On?
Paul Richard Hewson, Marc Alexander Hunter, Mark Richard Edwards, Yaleidys Salazar Fernandez, Dayana Otero Salazar
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What's The Duration Of The April Sun in Cuba By Drag-On?The duration of April Sun in Cuba is 3:27 minutes and seconds. |
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