“Cuba”
By Jude

Babe I’m leaving the country
You know I’ve just got to go
This record company bullshit
It breaks my heart, they rape my soul

And they’re only after the dollars and their dollars, 
Their dollars, their house in the hills
I’m gonna break free from this saccharine sunshine goldmine
And head to where the blood can spill

So come on down to Cuba
Come play in the sand
We can drink and go scuba
We’ll make love out on the beach
And then we’ll run (ah-ah) away from the world
And I can be your jungle hero
And you, you, you can be my girl

I’m gonna go down to Cuba
I’m gonna make me some brand new friends
I’m gonna wait for the country to open
And when the music mother-fuckers try to move right in

I’m gonna be there already waiting
With my long range rifle and a perfect plan
And when they’re all walking onto the tarmacs
I’m gonna say I want my “wham bam thank you and”

Come on down to Cuba
Come play in the sand
We can drink and go scuba
We’ll make love out on the beach
And then we’ll run (ah-ah, ah-ah) away from the world
And I can be your jungle hero
And you, you, you can be my girl

Don’t tell me that I’m crazy
You know that I’m right
Sometimes we have to run to fight

So come on down to Cuba
Come play in the sand
We can drink and go scuba
We’ll make love out on the beach
And then we’ll run (ah-ah, ah-ah) away from the world
And I can be your jungle hero
And you, you, you can be my girl