It is the night
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My body's weak
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I'm on the run, no time to sleep
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I've got to ride, ride like the wind
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To be free again
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And I've got such a long way to go
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To make it to the border of Mexico
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So I ride, like the wind
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Ride like the wind
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I was born the son of a lawless man
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Always spoke my mind with a gun in my hand
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Lived nine lives
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Gunned down ten
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Gonna ride like the wind
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And I've got such a long way to go
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To make it to the border of Mexico
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So I ride like the wind
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Ride like the wind
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Gonna ride like the wind
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Accused and tried and told to hang
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I was nowhere in sight when the church bells rang
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Never was the kind to do as I was told
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Gonna ride like the wind before I get old
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It is the night
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My body's weak
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I'm on the run, no time to sleep
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I've got to ride, ride like the wind
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To be free again
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And I've got such a long way to go
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To make it to the border of Mexico
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So I ride, ride like the wind
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Ride like the wind
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Gonna ride like the wind
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And I've got such a long way to go
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To make it to the border of Mexico
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So I ride, ride like the wind
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Ride like the wind
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Gonna ride like the wind
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That's right, folks
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When Ron Burgundy rides, he rides like the wind
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Not like a Subaru or a golf cart
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Like the god dong wind
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Powerful and slick and invisible
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Feel that draft up your skirt ladies?
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That's me
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Okay that was creepy, I'm sorry
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I smoked a funny cigarette with this Robin Thicke guy
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And let's just say the filter is off
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Anyway, I feel like I've gone on too long
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Let me hit you with this
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Flee the palace, nigga
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Bowes of my sweet breath
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Ride like the wind
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That was a blast, Robin
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Wanna get a drink?
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Where'd he go?
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Oh, he just left?
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Well, it's fine, I have plenty to do
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Plenty!
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I don't need to hang out with Robin Thicke
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Hey you, sound engineer, do you wanna get a beer?
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No? You're good?
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Oh, okay
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Good because I don't want one either
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Alright
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But I do need a ride home
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It's alright, I'll take mass transit
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Okay, who turned the lights off?
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Let me get out of the recording booth at least
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I'm locked in here
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Excuse me, I'm locked in here
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Why is the song still going? I'm locked in the booth
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Oh my gosh, I can't breathe anymore
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There's a lack of oxygen here
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I don't wanna die like this
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No, I've too much to live for
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I don't wanna die like this
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Never mind, the door was stuck
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I'm good
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Alright, bye bye
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I'm saying goodbye to no one
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Bye
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Ride Like The Wind
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Robin Thicke |