Walter Brennan
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Ghost riders!
Ghost riders!

An old cowpoke went ridin'
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
Oh, plowing through the ragged skies
And up a cloudy draw.

Chorus:
Yippie-I-Yay, Yippie-I-Yo
The ghost herd in the sky.

Their brands were still on fire
And their hooves was made of steel
Their horns was black and shiney
And their hot breath he could feel.

A bolt of fear went through him
As they thundered through the sky
Oh, he saw the riders coming hard
And he heard their mournful cry.

Chorus:
Yippie-I-Yay, Yippie-I-Yo
The ghost riders in the sky.

Their faces dark, their eyes were blue,
And their shirts all soaked with sweat
They're ridin' hard to catch that herd
But they ain't caught 'em yet.

For they've got to ride forever
In that range up in the sky
On horses snortin' fire
As they ride hear their cry.

Chorus:
Yippie-I-Yay, Yippie-I-Yo
The ghost riders in the sky.

The riders loped on by him,
He heard one call his name
"If you want to save your soul from hell,
You're riding on our range.

Then cowboy, change your ways today
Or with us you will ride.
And tryin' to catch the Devil's herd
Across these endless skies."

Chorus:
Yippie-I-Yay, Yippie-I-Yo
The ghost herd in the sky.

The ghost riders in the sky...


Mirror lyrics:

The ghost riders in the sky...

The ghost herd in the sky.
Yippie-I-Yay, Yippie-I-Yo
Chorus:

Across these endless skies."
And tryin' to catch the Devil's herd
Or with us you will ride.
Then cowboy, change your ways today

You're riding on our range.
"If you want to save your soul from hell,
He heard one call his name
The riders loped on by him,

The ghost riders in the sky.
Yippie-I-Yay, Yippie-I-Yo
Chorus:

As they ride hear their cry.
On horses snortin' fire
In that range up in the sky
For they've got to ride forever

But they ain't caught 'em yet.
They're ridin' hard to catch that herd
And their shirts all soaked with sweat
Their faces dark, their eyes were blue,

The ghost riders in the sky.
Yippie-I-Yay, Yippie-I-Yo
Chorus:

And he heard their mournful cry.
Oh, he saw the riders coming hard
As they thundered through the sky
A bolt of fear went through him

And their hot breath he could feel.
Their horns was black and shiney
And their hooves was made of steel
Their brands were still on fire

The ghost herd in the sky.
Yippie-I-Yay, Yippie-I-Yo
Chorus:

And up a cloudy draw.
Oh, plowing through the ragged skies
Of red-eyed cows he saw
When all at once a mighty herd

As he went along his way.
Upon a ridge he rested
Out one dark and windy day
An old cowpoke went ridin'

Ghost riders!
Ghost riders!


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