Robin Thicke - Ride Like The Wind lyrics

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Robin Thicke - Ride Like The Wind lyrics

Hey! Hah! Mm-hmm I like how this is sounding Hold on everybody Here we go Not quite yet Pretty soon Mr. Robin Thicke, any minute now Alright, here we go Take it away It is the night My body's weak (Sure) I'm on the run, no time to sleep ('Cause you're on the run) I've got to ride, ride like the wind (Right) To be free again (We all want that) And I've got such a long way to go (Such a long way to go) To make it to the border of Mexico So I ride (God, I sound good) like the wind Ride like the wind (You're riding like the wind for those who don't know) I was born the son of a lawless man (You mean Alan Thicke?) Always spoke my mind with a gun in my hand (That sounds dangerous) Lived nine lives Gunned down ten Gonna ride like the wind, yeah And I've got such a long way to go (Such a long way to go) To make it to the border of Mexico (Hear it again) So I ride, like the wind (Ride like the wind) Ride like the wind (Oh my) Gonna ride like the wind Yes! Hah! Oh my It's gettin' hot in here It's a hot wind That's right (Ooh) Ooh, I can do that too Ooh, see? I can make those noises (Yeah) Yeah Accused and tried and told to hang I was nowhere in sight when the church bells rang Never was the kind to do what I was told ('Cause you're not dependable) Gonna ride like the wind (Nope) before I get old It is the night My body's weak (Right, 'cause you're running) I'm on the run, no time to sleep (Well, that's why your body's weak) I've got to ride, ride like the wind (You better ride like the wind) To be free again, yeah And I've got such a long way to go (Such a long way to go) To make it to the border of Mexico (Why is he singing lead? I'd much rather-) So I ride, ride like the wind Ride like the wind (Is Robin sharp or am I? I think it's him, right?) And I've got such a long way to go (Such a long way to go) To make it to the border of Mexico So I ride, ride like the wind (I don't know if I'd go to Mexico) Ride like the wind (Maybe just stop in Phoenix) Gonna ride like the wind That's right, folks When Ron Burgundy rides, he rides like the wind Not like a Subaru or a golf cart Like the God-darn wind Powerful and sleek and invisible Feel that draft up your skirt, ladies? That's me Okay, that was creepy, I'm sorry I smoked a funny cigarette with this Robin Thicke guy And let's just say the filter is off Anyway, I feel like I've gone on too long Let me hit you with this Three feet of polished nickel Vows and my sweet breath Ride like the wind Ride like, ride, ride like the wind Ride like the wind, yeah Ride like the wind Ride like the wind, yeah Ride like the wind, yeah That was a blast, Robin Wanna get a drink? Where'd he go? Oh, he just left? Well, that's fine, I have plenty to do, plenty! I don't need to hang out with Robin Thicke Hey you, uh, sound engineer, do you wanna get a beer? No? You're good? Oh okay Good, because I don't want one either, alright But I do need a ride home It's alright, I'll take ma** transit Okay Who turned the lights off? Let me get out of the recording booth at least I'm locked in here Excuse me, I'm locked in here Why is the song still going? I'm locked in the booth! Oh my gosh, I can't breathe anymore There's a lack of oxygen here I don't wanna die like this No, I've too much to live for I don't wanna die like this Never mind, the door was stuck I'm good Alright, bye bye Heh, I'm saying goodbye to no one Bye

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