Am An old cowboy went riding out C one dark and windy day Am Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way Am When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw F A-plowing through the ragged sky Dm Am and up the cloudy draw
Am
An old cowboy went riding out
C
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
F
A-plowing through the ragged sky
Dm Am
and up the cloudy draw
Am Their brands were still on fire and their C hooves were made of steel Am Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath he could feel Am A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky F For he saw the Riders coming hard Dm Am and he heard their mournful cry
Their brands were still on fire and their
hooves were made of steel
Their horns were black and shiny
and 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
Am C Yippie yi Ohhhhh C Am Yippie yi yaaaaay F Dm Am Ghost Riders in the sky
Am C
Yippie yi Ohhhhh
C Am
Yippie yi yaaaaay
F Dm Am
Ghost Riders in the sky
Am Am C C C C Am Am C C C C Am Am Am Am F F F F Am Am Am Am
Am Am C C C C
Am Am Am Am
F F F F
Am Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, C their shirts all soaked with sweat Am He's riding hard to catch that herd, but he ain't caught 'em yet Am 'Cause they've got to ride foreveron that range up in the sky F On horses snorting fire Dm Am As they ride on hear their cry
Their faces gaunt, their 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 forever
on that range up in the sky
On horses snorting fire
As they ride on hear their cry
Am As the riders loped on by him C he heard one call his nameAm If you want to save your soul from Hell a-riding on our range Am Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride F Trying to catch the Devil's herd, Dm Am across these endless skies
As the riders loped on by him
he heard one call his name
If you want to save your soul from Hell
a-riding on our range
Then cowboy change your ways today
or with us you will ride
Trying to catch the Devil's herd,
across these endless skies
Am C Yippie yi Ohhhhh C Am Yippie yi Yaaaaay F Dm Am Ghost Riders in the sky F Dm Am Ghost Riders in the sky F Dm Am Ghost Riders in the sky
Yippie yi Yaaaaay