AN OLD COWPOKE
WENT RIDING OUT
ONE DARK AND
WINDY DAY
UP ON A RIDGE
HE RESTED
AS HE WENT
ALONG HIS WAY
WHEN ALL AT ONCE
A MIGHTY HERD
OF RED EYED COWS
HE SAW
A PLOWIN' THROUGH
THE RAGGED SKY
AND UP A CLOUDY
DRAW
THEIR BRANDS WERE
STILL ON FIRE
AND THEIR HOOVES
WERE MADE OF STEEL
THEIR HORNS WERE
BLACK AND SHINY
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
HI-YAY
YIPPY-I-OOH
GHOST RIDERS
IN THE SKY
4 BAR
BREAK
AS THE RIDERS
LOPED ON BY HIM
HE HEARD ONE CALL
HIS NAME
IF YOU WANNA
SAVE YOUR SOUL
FROM HELL
A RIDIN' ON THE RANGE
THEN COWBOY CHANGE
YOUR WAYS TODAY
OR WITH US
YOU WILL RIDE
A TRYIN' TO CATCH
THE DEVILS HERD
ACROSS THESE
ENDLESS SKIES
HI-YAY
YIPPY-I-OOH
GHOST RIDERS
IN THE SKY
HI-YAY
YIPPY-I-OOH
GHOST RIDERS
IN THE SKY
GHOST RIDERS
IN THE SKY
GHOST RIDERS
IN THE SKY
4 BAR
BREAK
YIPPIY-I-YAY
