Attack of the Ghost Riders

Lipstick on my face

Thunder in the sky

The shades are drawn

Don't ask me why

But with the ghost riders on the go

I think you know

But with the ghost riders on the go

I think you know

It goes something like this

Crater in my brain

Where the strippers go insane

Cabin number four

Ain't gonna smile no more

But with the ghost riders on the go

I think you know

But with the ghost riders on the go

I think you know

It goes something like this

Attack of the ghost riders

Attack of the ghost riders

Attack of the ghost riders

Attack

Attack of the ghost riders

Attack of the ghost riders

Attack of the ghost riders

Attack of the ghost riders