In The Night
Carlos Santana ft Chad Kroeger Lyrics


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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
No ambulance, no police sirens to interrupt my silence
Mucho trabajo, poquito dinero, means I work hard and 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
'Cause 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 drunk man
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 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 neighborhood Spiderman
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 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 talent show
I'm a stand on stage and play this guitar till I fall
Santana, let me get some help

Eh, this one goes out to those who work for long income
Keep your head up, 'cause 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 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

Yeah, Carlos Santana with the Preacher's son
It's the world tour, too hot
You know I ain't leavin' without shouting out Miss Celia Cruz
Y'all know better than that

Guantanamera, Celia we'll always love you
Guantanamera, Clef with the Carlos Santana




Guantanamera, Celia we'll always miss ya, azucar
Guantanamera, Clef with the Carlos Santana, haha, haha

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Carlos Santana's "In The Night" featuring Chad Kroeger is a moving tribute to the hard work and determination it takes to succeed in the music industry. The song is an ode to escaping from the busyness of New York City to find a quiet sanctuary in Rio De Janeiro to focus on creating meaningful music. Santana sings about working hard and getting lost in his own thoughts while playing his guitar on the beach. The lyrics also suggest that some people may be born into poverty and can overcome difficult situations by working hard and keeping a positive attitude.


The song shows the two sides of poverty and wealth, as Santana sings about his mother's struggle with poverty and his own success as a musician. He encourages those who are struggling to keep going, as he did, and to never give up hope. The lyrics also pay tribute to the late Celia Cruz, who was a legendary Cuban singer who passed away in 2013. Her name is mentioned during the song as the lyrics switch briefly to Spanish.


"In The Night" is a song that prominently features Carlos Santana's signature guitar work, with a strong rock and roll guitar riff and introspective lyrics. The song also features Chad Kroeger of Nickelback, who adds his distinct vocals to the chorus. The overall message behind the song is one of hope, hard work, and perseverance, and it's clear that Santana and Kroeger put their hearts and souls into this song.


Line by Line Meaning

You knew we had to come back like this, right man
We had to come back strong and confidently.


It's too hot in New York man, yeah
New York is too hot, so let's leave for a few days.


It's too hot in New York man, give me
New York is too hot, and I'm looking for a break.


Three nights in Rio De Janeiro with no sounds of buses
I want to spend three nights in Rio de Janeiro without any noise from buses.


No ambulance, no police sirens to interrupt my silence
I want complete silence and peace, with no disturbance from sirens of any kind.


Mucho trabajo, poquito dinero, means I work hard and have no money
I work very hard, but unfortunately, I don't have much money.


Playin' my guitar, I'm sitting on the beach
I'm playing my guitar while comfortably sitting on the beach.


I'm sippin' margaritas as the water splash my feet
I'm drinking margaritas while water splashes onto my feet.


It's too hot in New York I had to get away
New York is too hot, so I needed to take a break.


So here's a ticket, meet me on the beach under the shade
Here's a ticket, let's meet on the beach and relax under the shade.


When I was young they called me Robin Hood
As a child, people referred to me as Robin Hood.


'Cause I stole from the rich and I gave to the poor
I would take from those who had a lot and give to those who had little.


Went back home, mama whooped on my ass
When I returned home, my mom punished me for my actions.


Said I'll be damned if I let you live like that
My mom said that she refused to let me continue behaving that way.


Meanwhile next door neighbors drunk man
Next door, our neighbor is heavily intoxicated.


Beatin' on his wife while the kids were watchin'
He is physically abusing his wife while their children are watching.


Later that day we was out on the porch
Later on, we were sitting on the porch outside.


And fantasize we was out of New York, we woke up in
We wished we were not in New York, and then we woke up in Rio de Janeiro.


I'm in your hood like your neighborhood Spiderman
I am like a superhero in your neighborhood.


I'm in the club 'fore I entered the stadium
I'm already at the club before heading to the stadium.


I bring the vibe like the days of the Tribe
I create a great atmosphere like the days of the Tribe.


Before I had the fame I was servin' the fries
Before becoming famous, I worked as a fry cook.


So who better to know about a nine-to-five
Who else knows more about working a nine-to-five job?


Wakin' up at five with the cold in my eyes
I can remember waking up at five AM, still sleepy and with a cold sensation in my eyes.


Now my daddy, he can rest in peace
Now my father can finally rest in peace.


From the belly of the beast to the sunniest beach, let's go
From a difficult past to a beautiful present, let's enjoy the sunny beach.


Playin' my guitar, used to daydream at the stars
I used to dream about playing my guitar and becoming successful while looking at the stars.


Prayin' if I ever make it, I'm gon' help my family make it
If I ever became successful, I promised myself to also help my family succeed.


From the streets of Brooklyn, to the Jersey talent show
Starting from the streets of Brooklyn, I entered a talent show in Jersey.


I'm a stand on stage and play this guitar till I fall
I will stand on that stage and play my guitar as long as I can, till I fall.


Santana, let me get some help
Santana, can you lend me some assistance?


Eh, this one goes out to those who work for long income
This song is dedicated to those who work long hours for a meager income.


Keep your head up, 'cause if I made it, you can make it too one day
Be hopeful that you can also make it, just like I did.


It's too hot in New York man
New York is just too hot!


Yeah, Carlos Santana with the Preacher's son
This is Carlos Santana collaborating with the Preacher's son.


It's the world tour, too hot
This is the world tour despite the heat.


You know I ain't leavin' without shouting out Miss Celia Cruz
I'm not leaving without giving a shoutout to the amazing Miss Celia Cruz.


Y'all know better than that
You should know that already!


Guantanamera, Celia we'll always love you
We'll always love you, Celia.


Guantanamera, Clef with the Carlos Santana
This is Clef with Carlos Santana performing Guantanamera.


Guantanamera, Celia we'll always miss ya, azucar
We will always miss you, Celia. Sweetness (azucar).


Guantanamera, Clef with the Carlos Santana, haha, haha
Clef, Carlos Santana performing Guantanamera, ha ha!




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: JERRY DUPLESSIS, WYCLEF JEAN

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Comments from YouTube:

@OneTopic

this song still slaps.

@TheEchoSage

Agreed buddy

@dave6923

video makes me think cylons might be invading through.

@dave6923

Bill sure can work that guitar though.

@soumyasharma9662

No cap

@harshalkosarkar1579

Still

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@LiyahLove-sl7fi

It's January 2024 let's see who's still listening to this masterpiece.

@VexingSurge

Its feb now

@annashum9105

Such an amazing song. Chads voice mixed with Santana's guitar is magic. It was amazing 14 years ago when I first heard it and still amazing today. Will always be one of my favorites hands down.

@Blueluise

my best wishes to South Amerika, which is south of Panama and Mechicki, cannot help its August ...🍏

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