Ghostriders in the Sky (Radio Session)

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

Yippie-yi-ooh

Yippie-yi-yay

Ghost Riders in the sky

Their brands were still on fire, and their hot breath he could feel

Their horns were black and shiny, and their hooves were made of steel

A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky

He saw the riders coming hard, he heard their mournful cry

Yippie-yi-ooh

Yippie-yi-yay

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 a-riding on this range

Cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride

Trying to catch the devil's herd across the endless skies

Yippie-yi-ooh

Yippie-yi-yay

Ghost Riders in the sky

Ghost Riders in the sky

Ghost Riders in the sky

Ghost Riders in the sky