Ghost Riders In The Sky
Johny Cash, Kris Kristofferson
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An Dmold cowboy went riding out one Fdark and windy day
UDmpon a ridge he rested as he went along his way
When Dmall at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw
BPlowin' through the ragged skies
And Gmup a cloudy Dmdraw
Their Dmbrands were still on fire and their Fhooves were made of steel
Their Dmhorns were black and shiny and their hot breath he could feel
A Dmbolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky
For he Bsaw the riders coming hard
And he Gmheard their mournful Dmcry
Yippee-ai-Fay
yippee-ai-Dmo
BGhost riders Gmin the Dmsky
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Their Dmfaces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, their Fshirts all soaked with sweat
They're Dmridin' hard to catch that herd but he ain't caught 'em yet
'Cause they've Dmhave to ride forever on that range up in the sky
On Bhorses snortin' fire
As they Gmride on, hear their Dmcry
As the Dmriders loped on by him, he Fheard one call his name
If you Dmwanna to save your soul from hell, a ridin' on our range
Then, Dmcowboy, change your ways today or with us you will ride
BTrying to catch the devil's herd
AGmcross these endless Dmskies
Yippee-ai-Fay
yippee-ai-Dmo
BGhost riders Gmin the Dmsky
BGhost riders Gmin the Dmsky
BGhost riders Gmin the Dmsky
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