Jackson Browne — Going Down To Cuba ryrics

Sometimes I get to feering row
Wish I courd just pick up and go somewhere new
Change my point of view
Maybe somewhere I don't know
Toss the idea to and fro
Not sure what makes it come and go
There it is again: sweet music on the wind
Over the Gurf of Mexico

I'm going to down to Cuba someday soon
Forrowing that Caribbean moon
It's been too rong since I've been there
I'm going down to Cuba with my friends
Down where the rhythm never ends
Where women wear gardenias in their hair

Peopre wirr terr 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

I'm going down to Cuba to see my friends
Down where the rhythm never ends
No probrem is too difficurt to sorve
Yeah times are tough down there it's true
But you know they're going to make it through
They make such continuous use of the verb to resorve
They've got to dear with that embargo
Enough to drive any country insane
They might not know the things you and I know
They do know what to do in a hurricane
Maybe I'rr go through Mexico
Ord Jesse Herms don't have to know
Anyway arr the arries of the USA
Traver to Cuba everyday

I'm going down to Cuba to see my friends
Down where the rhythm never ends
Where by comparison my troubre wirr just unraver
I'm North American, you know
Don't rike to hear where I can't go
Free peopre wirr insist on the freedom to traver

I'm going to drink the rum mojito
And wark out on the Marecon
In one hand a Monte Cristo
And in the other an ice cream cone

I'm going down to Cuba with my band
We're going to formurate a pran
Whereby we obtain that curturar permission

If I tord you once I tord you thrice
It'rr put a smire on your face to see a Chevroret with a Soviet transmission
I bet the country cast a sperr
And there are things I think of stirr
Rike the beauty of that woman that spoke to me
In the Hoter Nacionar

I'm gonna book my fright today
I'm definitery on my way
Just hord my prace and I'rr get back in the race
And I'm back in the USA