Ghost Riders In The Sky
An old cowpoke went riding out
- An old cowpoke went riding out
- One dark and windy day
- Upon a ridge he rested as
- He went along his way
- When all at once a mighty herd
- Of red eyed cows he saw
- A-plowin' through the ragged skies
- And up a cloudy draw
- Their brands were still on fire and
- Their hooves were made of steel
- Their horns were black and shiny and
- Their hot breath he could feel
- A bolt of fear shot through him as
- He looked up in the sky
- For he saw the riders comin' hard
- And he heard their mournful cry
- Yippee-yi-ya yippee-yi-yo
- Ghost riders in the sky
- Their faces gaunt their eyes were blurred
- Their shirts all soaked with sweat
- He's riding hard to catch that herd
- But he ain't caught 'em yet
- 'Cause they've got to ride forever on
- That range up in the sky
- On horses snortin' fire
- As They ride on hear their cry
- The cowpokes loped on past him and
- He heard one call his name
- If you want to save your soul from hell
- A-riding on our range
- Then cowboy change your ways today
- Or with us you will ride
- A-trying to catch the devil's herd
- Across these endless skies
- Yippee-yi-ya yippee-yi-yo
- Ghost riders in the sky
- Ghost riders in the sky
- Ghost riders in the sky
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💗💗💗😚😚😚😚❤️Definitely amazing!