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Wyclef Jean f Carlos Santana

Three Nights in Rio

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You knew we had to come back like this, right manIt`s too hot in New York man, yeahIt`s too hot in New York man, give meThree nights in Rio De Janeiro with no sounds of busesNo ambulance, no police sirens to interrupt my silence, ahaMucho trabajo poquito dineroMeans I work hard and have no moneyPlayin` my guitar, I`m sitting on the beachI`m sippin` margaritas as the water splash my feetIt`s too hot in New York I had to get awaySo here`s a ticket, meet me on the beach in the shadeWhen I was young they called me Robin HoodCos I stole from the rich and I gave to the poorWent back home, mama whooped on my assSaid I`ll be damned if I let you live like thatMeanwhile next door neighbors jumpin`Beatin` on his wife while the kids were watchin`Later that day we was out on the porchAnd fantasize we was out of New York, we woke up inThree nights in Rio De Janeiro with no sounds of busesNo ambulance, no police sirens to interrupt my silence, ahaMucho trabajo poquito dineroMeans I work hard and have no moneyPlayin` my guitar, I`m sitting on the beachI`m sippin` margaritas as the water splash my feetIt`s too hot in New York I had to get awaySo here`s a ticket, meet me on the beach in the shadeI`m in your hood like your neighbors were SpidermanI`m in the club `fore I entered the stadiumI bring the vibe like the days of the TribeBefore I had the fame I was servin` the friesSo who better to know about a nine-to-fiveWakin` up at five with the cold in my eyesNow my daddy, he can rest in peaceFrom the belly of the beast to the sunniest beach, let`s goThree nights in Rio De Janeiro with no sounds of busesNo ambulance, no police sirens to interrupt my silence, aha ? dineroMeans I work hard and have a warm dayPlayin` my guitar, used to daydream at the starsPrayin` if I ever make it, I`m gon` help my family make itFrom the streets of Brooklyn, to the Jersey ? ?I`m a stand on stage and play this guitar till I fallSantana, let me get some helpSantana, let me get some helpEh, this one goes out to those who work, follow and ?Keep your head up, cos if I made it, you can make it too one dayThree nights in Rio De Janeiro with no sounds of busesNo ambulance, no police sirens to interrupt my silence, ahaMucho trabajo poquito dineroMeans I work hard and have no moneyPlayin` my guitar, I`m sitting on the beachI`m sippin` margaritas as the water splash my feetIt`s too hot in New York I had to get awaySo here`s a ticket, meet me on the beach in the shadeIt`s too hot in New York manIt`s too hot in New York man, ahIt`s too hot in New York manIt`s too hot, heyIt`s too hot in New York man, whoaIt`s too hot in New York manIt`s too hot in New York manIt`s too hot, heyYeah, Carlos Santana with the Preacher`s sonIt`s the world tour, too hotY`all know better, let`s go nowGuantanamera, Celia will always love yaGuantanamera, Clef with the Carlos SantanaGuantanamera, Celia will always miss yaGuantanamera, Clef with the Carlos Santana, haha, haha

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