Lyrics
An old cowboy went riding outOne dark and windy day Upon a ridge he rested As he went along his wayWhen all at once a mighty herdOf red eyed cows he saw Plowin’ through the ragged skies And up the cloudy drawTheir brands were still on fireAnd their hooves were made of steel Their horns were black and shiny And their hot breath he could feelA bolt of fear went through himAs they thundered through the sky For he saw the riders coming hard And he heard their mournful cryYippie-yi-oYippie-yi-yay Ghost riders in the skyTheir faces gauntTheir 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 foreverOn that range up in the sky On horses snorting fire As they ride on, hear their cryAs the riders loped on by himHe heard one call his name ‘If you wanna save your soul From hell a-riding on our rangeThen, cowboy, change your ways todayOr with us you will ride Trying to catch the devil’s herd Across these endless skiesYippie-yi-oYippie-yi-yay Ghost riders in the skyGhost riders in the skyGhost riders in the sky