Letra de Three Nights In Rio (feat. Carlos Santana)
You knew we had to come back like this, right man It's too hot in New York, man (yeah) It's too hot in New York, man (give me)Three nights in Rio de Janeiro with no sounds of buses (let's go) No ambulance, no police sirens to interrupt my silence Mucho trabajo, poquito dinero, means I work hard and have a warm dayPlayin' my guitar, I'm sitting on the beach I'm sippin' margaritas as the water splash my feet It's too hot in New York, I had to get away So here's a ticket, meet me on the beach in the shadeWhen I was young, they called me Robin Hood 'Cause I stole from the rich and I gave to the poor (yeah) Went back home, mama whooped on my ass Said I'll be damned if I let you live like that (c'mon) Meanwhile, next door neighbors jumpin' Beatin' on his wife while the kids were watchin' Later that day we was out on the porch And fantasize we was out of New York, we woke up inThree nights in Rio de Janeiro with no sounds of buses No ambulance, no police sirens to interrupt my silence (let's go) Mucho trabajo, poquito dinero, means I work hard and have a warm dayPlayin' my guitar, I'm sitting on the beach I'm sippin' margaritas as the water splash my feet It's too hot in New York, I had to get away So here's a ticket, meet me on the beach in the shadeI'm in your hood like your neighbors were Spider-Man I'm in the club 'fore I entered the stadium (yeah) I bring the vibe like the days of the Tribe Before I had the fame, I was servin' the fries So who better to know about a nine-to-five Wakin' up at five with the cold in my eyes (yeah) Now my daddy, he can rest in peace From the belly of the beast to the sunniest beach, let's goThree nights in Rio de Janeiro with no sounds of buses No ambulance, no police sirens to interrupt my silence Mucho trabajo, poquito dinero, means I work hard and have a warm dayPlayin' my guitar, used to daydream at the stars Prayin' if I ever make it, I'm gon' help my family make it From the streets of Brooklyn, to the Jersey talent show? I'm a stand on stage and play this guitar 'til I fall Santana, let me get some help Santana, let me get some helpEh, this one goes out to those who work, follow and come Keep your head up, 'cause if I made it, you can make it too one, dayThree nights in Rio de Janeiro with no sounds of buses No ambulance, no police sirens to interrupt my silence Mucho trabajo, poquito dinero, means I work hard and have a warm dayPlayin' my guitar, I'm sitting on the beach (yeah) I'm sippin' margaritas as the water splash my feet It's too hot in New York, I had to get away (yeah) So here's a ticket, meet me on the beach in the shadeIt's too hot in New York, man It's too hot in New York, man (ah) It's too hot in New York, man It's too hot, hey It's too hot in New York, man (whoa) It's too hot in New York, man It's too hot in New York, man It's too hot, heyYeah, Carlos Santana with the Preacher's son It's the world tour (c'mon, too hot)You know I ain't leavin' without shouting out Miss Celia Cruz (brr) Y'all know better, let's go nowGuantanamera, Celia will always love ya (azuka) Guantanamera, Clef with the Carlos Santana (azuka) Guantanamera, Celia will always miss ya (azuka) Guantanamera, Clef with the Carlos Santana (azuka)