Song | (Ghost) Riders In The Sky |
Artist | Johnny Cash |
Album | The Man In Black |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
An old cowboy 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-plowing through the ragged sky and up the 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 went through him as they thundered through the sky | |
For he saw the Riders coming hard and he heard their mournful cry | |
Yippie yi Ohhhhh | |
Yippie yi yaaaaay | |
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 snorting fire | |
As they ride on hear their cry | |
As the riders loped on by him 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 | |
Trying to catch the Devil’s herd, across these endless skies | |
Yippie yi Ohhhhh | |
Yippie yi Yaaaaay | |
Ghost Riders in the sky | |
Ghost Riders in the sky | |
Ghost Riders in the sky |
An old cowboy 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 | |
Aplowing through the ragged sky and up the 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 went through him as they thundered through the sky | |
For he saw the Riders coming hard and he heard their mournful cry | |
Yippie yi Ohhhhh | |
Yippie yi yaaaaay | |
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 snorting fire | |
As they ride on hear their cry | |
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name | |
If you want to save your soul from Hell ariding on our range | |
Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride | |
Trying to catch the Devil' s herd, across these endless skies | |
Yippie yi Ohhhhh | |
Yippie yi Yaaaaay | |
Ghost Riders in the sky | |
Ghost Riders in the sky | |
Ghost Riders in the sky |
An old cowboy 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 | |
Aplowing through the ragged sky and up the 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 went through him as they thundered through the sky | |
For he saw the Riders coming hard and he heard their mournful cry | |
Yippie yi Ohhhhh | |
Yippie yi yaaaaay | |
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 snorting fire | |
As they ride on hear their cry | |
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name | |
If you want to save your soul from Hell ariding on our range | |
Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride | |
Trying to catch the Devil' s herd, across these endless skies | |
Yippie yi Ohhhhh | |
Yippie yi Yaaaaay | |
Ghost Riders in the sky | |
Ghost Riders in the sky | |
Ghost Riders in the sky |