(Ghost) Riders in the Sky

(Ghost) Riders In The Sky - The Hit Crew

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 yaaaay

Yippie yi ohhhhh

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

Yippie yi yaaaay

Yippie yi ohhhhh

Ghost Riders in the sky

Ghost Riders in the sky