Lyrics:

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 (yeah, 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 (nailed it again)
So I ride
Like the wind
Ride like the wind
(Oh yeah)
Gonna ride like the wind
Yes
Oh my
It's gettin hot in here
It's a hot wind
That's right

Ooh, I can do that to
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 (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'm much better at this)
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 (I don't know if I'd go to Mexico)
Ride like the wind
Ride like the wind
(Maybe just stop in Pheonix)
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 darned 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, valves
And my sweet breath

Ride like the wind

Ride, ride, ride
Ride like the wind

Ride like the wind, yeah
Ride like the wind
Ride like the wind, yeah
Ride like the wind
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, sound engineer, do you wanna get a beer?
No? You're good?
Oh okay
Good because I don't want one either
Alright, well
I do need a ride home
It's alright, I'll take mass 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'm
I don't wanna die like this
No, I have too much to live for
I don't wanna die like this
Never mind, the door was stuck
I'm good
Alright, bye bye
I'm saying goodbye to no one
Bye