Ghostriders in the Sky - Cowboys On D**e

Ghostriders in the Sky - Cowboys On D**e
Written by：S. Jones/Stan Jones/Cowboys On D**e
An old cow poke went riding out
One mornin' and dusky day
Upon a ridge he rested
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 black and shiny and
Their hot breath he could feel
A bolt of fear were through him as
They thunder through the sky
He saw the riders comin' hard
And he heard their mournful cry
Yippee ya ye yippee ya yo
Ghost riders in the sky
Their faces gaunt their eyes were blurred
Their shirts all soaked with sweat
They're riding hard to catch that herd
But they ain't catch them yet
'Cause they've got to ride forever on
That range up in the sky
On horses snortin' fire as
They ride up hear them cry
Yippee ya ye yippee ya yo
Ghost riders in the sky
Yeeha
Ooh ahh
A rider's lean there bag
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 towards in the skies
Yippee ya ye yippee ya yo
Ghost riders in the sky
Yippee ya ye yippee ya yo
Ghost riders in the sky
Ghost riders in the sky
Ghost riders in the sky
Ghost riders in the sky