(Ghost) Riders In The Sky (Digitally Remastered, 1996)
An old cowboy went riding 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
A-plowing through the ragged sky and up the cloudy draw
Their brands were still on fire and
Their hooves were made of steel
Their horns were black and shiny and
Their hot breath he could feel
A bolt of fear went through him as
They thundered through the sky
For he saw the Riders coming hard and
He heard their mournful cry
Yippie yi Ohhhhh
Yippie yi yaaaaay
Ghost Riders in the sky
Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred,
Their shirts all soaked with sweat
He's riding hard to catch that herd,
But he ain't caught 'em yet
'Cause they've got to ride forever
On that range up in the sky
On horses snorting fire
As they ride on hear their cry
As the riders loped on by him he
Heard one call his name
If you want to save your soul from
Hell a-riding on our range
Then cowboy change your ways today
Or with us you will ride
Trying to catch the Devil's herd,
Across these endless skies
Yippie yi Ohhhhh
Yippie yi Yaaaaay
Ghost Riders in the sky [3x]
compositores: STANLEY JONES
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