Ghost Riders in the Sky
An old cowboy went riding outOne dark and windy dayUpon a ridge he restedAs he went along his wayWhen all at once a mighty herdOf red eyed cows he sawA-plowing through the ragged skyAnd up the cloudy draw
Their brands were still on fireAnd their hooves were made of steelTheir horns were black and shinyAnd their hot breath he could feelA bolt of fear went through himAs they thundered through the skiesFor he saw the riders coming hardAnd he heard their mournful cry
Yippie aye yaaaaayYippie aye ohhhhhGhost Riders in the skies
Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred,Their shirts all soaked with sweatHe's riding hard to catch that herd,But he ain't caught 'em yet'Cause they've got to ride foreverOn that range up in the skyOn horses snorting fireAs they ride on hear their cry
As the riders loped on by himHe heard one call his nameIf you want to save your soulFrom hell a-riding on our rangeThen cowboy change your ways todayOr with us you will rideTrying to catch the devil's herd,Across these endless skies
Yippie aye yaaaaayYippie aye ohhhhh
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