Ghost riders!
Ghost riders!
An old cowpoke went ridin'
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
Oh, plowing through the ragged skies
And up a cloudy draw
Chorus:
Yippie-I-Yay, Yippie-I-Yo
The ghost herd in the sky
Their brands were still on fire
And their hooves was made of steel
Their horns was black and shiney
And their hot breath he could feel
A bolt of fear went through him
As they thundered through the sky
Oh, he saw the riders coming hard
And he heard their mournful cry
Ghost riders!
An old cowpoke went ridin'
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
Oh, plowing through the ragged skies
And up a cloudy draw
Chorus:
Yippie-I-Yay, Yippie-I-Yo
The ghost herd in the sky
Their brands were still on fire
And their hooves was made of steel
Their horns was black and shiney
And their hot breath he could feel
A bolt of fear went through him
As they thundered through the sky
Oh, he saw the riders coming hard
And he heard their mournful cry
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