Slim Whitman - Ghost Riders In The Sky Lyrics
Yi-pi-yi-yo (yi-pi-yi-yo), Yi-pi-yi-ay (yi-pi-yi-ay)Ghost riders in the skyAn old cowpoke went ridin' out one dark and windy dayUpon a ridge he rested as he went along his wayWhen all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he sawA-plowin' through the ragged skies and up a cloudy drawTheir brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steelTheir horns were black and shiny and their hot breath he could feelA bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the skyFor he saw the riders comin' hard and he heard their mournful cryYi-pi-yi-yo (yi-pi-yi-yo), Yi-pi-yi-ay (yi-pi-yi-ay)Ghost riders in the skyTheir faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, and shirts all soaked with sweatThey're ridin' hard to catch that herd but they haven't caught 'em yetThey've got to ride forever on that range up in the skyOn horses snortin' fire, as they ride on, hear them cryThe riders loped on by him, he heard one call his nameIf you want to save your soul from hell a-ridin' on the rangeThen cowboy change your ways today or with us you will rideA-tryin' to catch the Devil's herd across these endless skiesYi-pi-yi-yo (yi-pi-yi-yo), Yi-pi-yi-ay (yi-pi-yi-ay)Ghost riders in the skyGhost riders in the skyGhost riders in the skyGhost riders in the sky (fade)