Outlaws - Ghost riders in the sky

An^Am old cowboy went ridin' out one^C dark and windy day U^Ampon a ridge he rested as he went along his way When^Am all at once a mighty herd of red eyed steers he saw A^F ploughin' through the ragged skies and^Dm up a cloudy^Am draw ^{C Am}

Their^Am brands were still on fire and their^C hooves were made of steel Their^Am horns were black and shiny and their hot breath he could feel A^Am bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky He^F saw the riders coming hard... and he^Dm heard their mournful^Am cry

Yippie I^C ay Yippie I^Am oh ^{G F}Ghost riders in^Dm, ghost riders in the^Am sky

Yippie I^C ay Yippie I^Am oh ^{G F}Ghost riders in^Dm the ^Amsky

Their^Am faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, their^C shirts all soaked with sweat They're^Am ridin' hard to catch that herd but they 'ain't caught 'em yet 'Cause they've^Am got to ride forever in the range up in the sky On^F horses snorting fire as they^Dm ride hard, hear them^Am cry

Yippie I^C ay Yippie I^Am oh ^{G F}Ghost riders in^Dm, ghost riders in the^Am sky ^{G F}Ghost riders in^Dm the ^Amsky