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Ghost Riders In The Sky
Medium
by Johnny Cash
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An old cowboy ridin' out one and windy day
a ridge he rested as he went along his way
all at once a mighty of red cows he saw
A-plowin' the ragged skies, and up a cloudy draw
Their were still on and their hooves were made of steel
Their horns black and shiny and hot he feel
A bolt of went him as they through the sky
For he saw the riders commin' hard, and he heard cry
Yippie-yi-ohhh, yippie-ya-yaaay
Ghost riders in the sky
Their gaunt, their eyes were blurred, their shirts all sweat
He's ridin' to catch that herd, but he ain't caught'em yet
'Cause they've got to ride on up in the sky
On fire, as they ride on hear cry
As the riders loped on by him, he heard one call his name
If you want to your soul from a-ridin' on our range
cowboy change your ways today or us you ride
Tryin' to catch the devil's herd, across endless skies
Yippie-ya-ohhh (yippie-ya-ohhh), yippie-ya-yaaay (yippie-ya-yaaay)
in the sky
a ridge he rested as he went along his way
all at once a mighty of red cows he saw
A-plowin' the ragged skies, and up a cloudy draw
Their were still on and their hooves were made of steel
Their horns black and shiny and hot he feel
A bolt of went him as they through the sky
For he saw the riders commin' hard, and he heard cry
Yippie-yi-ohhh, yippie-ya-yaaay
Ghost riders in the sky
Their gaunt, their eyes were blurred, their shirts all sweat
He's ridin' to catch that herd, but he ain't caught'em yet
'Cause they've got to ride on up in the sky
On fire, as they ride on hear cry
As the riders loped on by him, he heard one call his name
If you want to your soul from a-ridin' on our range
cowboy change your ways today or us you ride
Tryin' to catch the devil's herd, across endless skies
Yippie-ya-ohhh (yippie-ya-ohhh), yippie-ya-yaaay (yippie-ya-yaaay)
in the sky
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