Three Nights In Rio Lyrics

Song	Three Nights In Rio
Artist	Wyclef Jean
Artist	Santana
Album	The Preacher's Son
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	作词 : Duplessis, Jean
	You knew we had to come back like this, right man
	It's too hot in
	New York man
	It's 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,
	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 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, "I'll 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,
	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 under the shade
	I'm in your hood like your neighbors were
	Spider man
	But then I'm 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, let's 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,
	I'm gon' help my family make it
	From the streets of
	Brooklyn, to the
	Jersey canny shores
	I'm 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,
	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 under the shade
	It's too hot in
	New York man
	It's too hot in
	New York man
	It's too hot in
	New York man
	It's too hot, yeah
	It's too hot in
	New York man
	It's too hot in
	New York man
	It's too hot in
	New York man
	It's too hot, yeah
	Yeah, Carlos
	Santana with the
	Preacher's son
	It's the world tour, too hot
	You know I ain't leavin' without
	Santana on this
	Celia [Incomprehensible]
	Y'all know better, let's 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

	zuo ci : Duplessis, Jean
	You knew we had to come back like this, right man
	It' s too hot in
	New York man
	It' s 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,
	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 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, " I' ll 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,
	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 under the shade
	I' m in your hood like your neighbors were
	Spider man
	But then I' m 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 ninetofive
	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, let' s 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,
	I' m gon' help my family make it
	From the streets of
	Brooklyn, to the
	Jersey canny shores
	I' m 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,
	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 under the shade
	It' s too hot in
	New York man
	It' s too hot in
	New York man
	It' s too hot in
	New York man
	It' s too hot, yeah
	It' s too hot in
	New York man
	It' s too hot in
	New York man
	It' s too hot in
	New York man
	It' s too hot, yeah
	Yeah, Carlos
	Santana with the
	Preacher' s son
	It' s the world tour, too hot
	You know I ain' t leavin' without
	Santana on this
	Celia Incomprehensible
	Y' all know better, let' s 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

	zuò cí : Duplessis, Jean
	You knew we had to come back like this, right man
	It' s too hot in
	New York man
	It' s 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,
	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 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, " I' ll 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,
	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 under the shade
	I' m in your hood like your neighbors were
	Spider man
	But then I' m 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 ninetofive
	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, let' s 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,
	I' m gon' help my family make it
	From the streets of
	Brooklyn, to the
	Jersey canny shores
	I' m 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,
	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 under the shade
	It' s too hot in
	New York man
	It' s too hot in
	New York man
	It' s too hot in
	New York man
	It' s too hot, yeah
	It' s too hot in
	New York man
	It' s too hot in
	New York man
	It' s too hot in
	New York man
	It' s too hot, yeah
	Yeah, Carlos
	Santana with the
	Preacher' s son
	It' s the world tour, too hot
	You know I ain' t leavin' without
	Santana on this
	Celia Incomprehensible
	Y' all know better, let' s 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

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