Ghost Riders In The Sky

Ghost Riders In The Sky - Sons of The Pioneers

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

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Ghost riders in the sky

Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were

Made of steel

Their horns were black and shinny 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 high high high and he heard

Their mornful cry

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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 hard but ain't caught them yet

'Coz they've got to ride forever on their range up

In the sky

On horses snorting fire fire fire

As they ride hear their cry

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Ghost riders in the sky

As the riders loped on by him

He heard one call his name

If you wanna' save your soul from hell ride on our range

Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride

Trying to catch the devil's hard hard hard

Across these endless skies

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Ghost riders in the sky

Ghost riders in the sky

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