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AmAn old cowboy went riding out Cone dark and windy day AmUpon a ridge he rested as Che went along his way AmWhen all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw FA-plowing through the ragged sky Amand up the cloudy draw
AmTheir brands were still on fire and Ctheir hooves were made of steel AmTheir horns were black and shiny andC their hot breath he could feel AmA bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky FFor he saw the Riders coming hard and Amhe heard their mournful cry
AmYippie yi COhhhhh CYippie yi Amyaaaaay FGhost Riders in the sky
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AmTheir faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, Ctheir shirts all soaked with sweat AmHe's riding hard to catch that herd, Cbut he ain't caught 'em yet Am'Cause they've got to ride forever on that range up in the sky FOn horses snorting fire AmAs they ride on hear their cry
AmAs the riders loped on by him he Cheard one call his name AmIf you want to save your soul from Hell Ca-riding on our range AmThen cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride FTrying to catch the Devil's herd, Amacross these endless skies
AmYippie yi COhhhhh CYippie yi AmYaaaaay
FGhost Riders in the sky FGhost Riders in the sky FGhost Riders in the sky