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Intro: Am
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An old cowboy went ridin' out one dark and windy day
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Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way
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When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw
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Plowin' through the ragged skies, and up a cloudy draw
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Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steel
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Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breaths he could feel
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A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky
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For he saw the riders coming hard, and he heard their mournful cry
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Yippie aye oh
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Yippie aye ay
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Ghost riders in the sky
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Their face's gaunt, their eyes were blurred, their shirts all soaked with sweat
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He's ridin' hard to catch that herd but he ain't caught 'em yet
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Cause they've got to ride forever in the range up in the sky
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On horses snorting fire, as they ride on hear them cry
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As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name
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If you want to save your soul from hell a-riding on our range
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Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride
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Tryin' to catch the Devil's herd, across these endless skies
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Yippie aye oh
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Yippie aye ay
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Ghost riders in the sky
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Ghost riders in the sky
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Ghost riders in the sky
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