[Intro] From Havana Sights To hot Miami Nights [spanish guitar solo] … … … From hot Miami sights To the Havana Nights [spanish guitar solo] … … … [soft verse] What could we do There was much to be made Of this wonderful view [spanish guitar solo] Sailed the ocean blue Crossed over the sea To the land of the free [soft verse] In the days we toil In the nights we dance Letting our blood boil All for a little chance To find loves lost kiss Something I wouldn’t miss [pre-chorus] Ohhhohhh laaaaa, leeee Ohhhohhh laaaaa, leeee We never thought it’d be Our home Miami [spanish guitar solo] … … … [chorus, beat switch, hook] Havana sights are all wonderful Those hot August nights I’d bottle When we crossed the sea We didn’t know it could be Our new home is Miami Casting no shame If you saw it, Us you wouldn’t blame [verse] We saved and scrimped Just to sail away From those shores we limped To find a place to stay We have a home Now one of our own [hard verse] Leaving all we knew To see all that is new Bright and golden shores Open and welcoming doors Free from tyranny Why couldn’t we see [pre-chorus] Ohhhohhh laaaaa, leeee Ohhhohhh laaaaa, leeee We never thought it’d be Our home Miami [spanish guitar solo] … … … [chorus, beat switch, hook] Havana sights are all wonderful Those hot August nights I’d bottle When we crossed the sea We didn’t know it could be Our new home is Miami Casting no shame If you saw it, Us you wouldn’t blame [hard verse] Why did we leave For the land of opportunity The name says it all We heard the becoming call A chance to rise and stand All coming from this land [big verse] We hard workers all Came and had a ball The land ask for us We have answered the touch Now we don’t make a fuss For it don’t ask for much [Heroic Verse] We live and stand Loving the way we do Forming our band Just as we wanted to The dream American The dream American [outro] From Havana Sights To hot Miami Nights [spanish guitar solo] … … … From hot Miami sights To the Havana Nights [spanish guitar solo] … … … [soft verse] What could we do There was much to be made Of this wonderful view [spanish guitar solo] Sailed the ocean blue Crossed over the sea To the land of the free [end]
