[Verse 1]
Sometimes I get to feeling low
I wish I could just pick up and go
Somewhere new might change my point of view
Or maybe somebody—I don't know
[Verse 2]
I toss the idea to and fro
Not sure what makes it come and go
But there it is again, sweet music on the wind
From over the Gulf of Mexico
[Chorus]
I'm going to down to Cuba someday soon
Following that Caribbean moon
It's been too long since I've been there
I'm going down there to see my friends
Down where the rhythm never ends
Where women wear gardenias in their hair
[Post-Chorus]
People will tell you it's not easy
You're not supposed to go, they say
They say that Cuba is the enemy
I'm going down there anyway
Sometimes I get to feeling low
I wish I could just pick up and go
Somewhere new might change my point of view
Or maybe somebody—I don't know
[Verse 2]
I toss the idea to and fro
Not sure what makes it come and go
But there it is again, sweet music on the wind
From over the Gulf of Mexico
[Chorus]
I'm going to down to Cuba someday soon
Following that Caribbean moon
It's been too long since I've been there
I'm going down there to see my friends
Down where the rhythm never ends
Where women wear gardenias in their hair
[Post-Chorus]
People will tell you it's not easy
You're not supposed to go, they say
They say that Cuba is the enemy
I'm going down there anyway
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