Em G An old cowboy went riding out one dark and windy dayEm Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his wayEm (C/E) A/E (C/E) When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he sawC (Am) Em coming through the ragged sky, and up a cloudy drawEm G Their brands were still on fire and their hot breath he could feelEm Their horns were black and shiny and their hooves were made of steelEm (C/E) A/E (C/E) A bolt of fear went through him as they rumbled through the skyC (Am) Em Then he saw the riders coming hard, and he heard their mournful cry (chorus)G Em (D) Yippe-ai-ay, yippee-ai-ohC (Am) Em Ghost riders in the skyEm G As the riders loped on by him, he heard one call his nameEm If you want to save your soul from hell, a riding on this rangeEm (C/E) A/E (C/E) Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will rideC (Am) Em Trying to catch the devil's herd, across these endless skies
Ghost rider in the sky
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