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Ghost Riders In the Sky

Song composer: Stan Jones

Lyrics author: Stan Jones

	Bm	D
	An old cowpoke went riding out one d	ark and windy day;

	Bm	D	F#7
Up	on a ridge he rested as he	went along his w	ay,

	Bm
When a	ll at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw,

	G	Em	Bm
A-p	lowin' through the r	agged skies and	up a cloudy draw.

		D
	Yip-pie-ya-	aye,

		Bm
	yip-pie-yi-	o,

		G	Em	Bm
	gh	ost riders	in the	sky.

	Bm	D
Their	brands were still on fire and their h	ooves were made of steel,

	Bm	D	F#7
Their	horns wuz black and shiny and their h	ot breath he could	feel;

	Bm
A b	olt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky,

	G	Em	Bm
For he	saw the riders	comin' hard and he	heard their mournful cry.

Yip-pie-ya ...

	Bm
	Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred,

	D
Their s	hirts all soaked with sweat;

	Bm	D	F#7
They're	ridin' hard to catch that herd, but	they ain't caught 'em yet;

	Bm
They've	got to ride forever in that range up in the sky,

	G	Em	Bm
On h	orses snortin' f	ire, as they r	ide on, hear their cry.

Yip-pie-ya ...

	Bm	D
As the	riders loped on by him, he	heard one call his name;

	Bm	D	F#7
"If you	want to save your soul from hell a' r	idin' on our	range,

	Bm
Then c	owboy change your ways today or with us you will ride,

	G	Em	Bm
A-	tryin' to catch the	Devil's herd a	cross these endless skies."

Yip-pie-ya ...

		G	Em	D
		Ghost riders	in the	sky.

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	krullan
	18.4.2005

hljómar vel og allt það en er samt ekki alveg viss með þessa B7 þarna

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