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(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
