Three Nights In Rio

You knew we had to come back like this, right man
Its too hot in
New York man
Its too hot in
New York man, give me
Three 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
I have no money
Playin my guitar,
Im sitting on the beach
Im sippin margaritas as the water splash my feet
Its too hot in
New York I had to get away
So heres a ticket, meet me on the beach under the shade
When I was young they called me
Robin Hood
Cos I stole from the rich and
I gave to the poor
Went back home, mama whooped on my ass
Said, 'Ill be damned if I let you live like that'
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 in
Three 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
I have no money
Playin my guitar,
Im sitting on the beach
Im sippin margaritas as the water splash my feet
Its too hot in
New York I had to get away
So heres a ticket, meet me on the beach under the shade
Im in your hood like your neighbors were
Spider man
But then Im in the club fore
I entered the stadium
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
Now my daddy, he can rest in peace
From the belly of the beast to the sunniest beach, lets go
Three 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
I have no money
Playin my guitar, used to daydream at the stars
Prayin if
I ever make it,
Im gon help my family make it
From the streets of
Brooklyn, to the
Jersey canny shores
Im a stand on stage and play this guitar till
I fallSantana, let me get some help
Santana, let me get some help
This one goes out for those, who work for low income
Keep your head up, cos if
I made it, you can make it too one day
Three 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
I have no money
Playin my guitar,
Im sitting on the beach
Im sippin margaritas as the water splash my feet
Its too hot in
New York I had to get away
So heres a ticket, meet me on the beach under the shade
Its too hot in
New York man
Its too hot in
New York man
Its too hot in
New York man
Its too hot, yeah
Its too hot in
New York man
It's too hot in
New York man
Its too hot in
New York man
Its too hot, yeah
Yeah, Carlos
Santana with the
Preachers son
Its the world tour, too hot
You know I aint leavin without
Santana on this
Celia [Incomprehensible]
Yall know better, lets go now
Guantanamera,
Celia will always love ya
Guantanamera,
Clef with the
Carlos Santana
Guantanamera,
Celia will always miss ya
Guantanamera,
Clef with the
Carlos Santana