Ride Like the Wind Robin Thicke (Ft. Ron Burgundy)

Hey! Ha!
Mmm-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