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Ghost Riders In The Sky 
Medium
by Johnny Cash
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An old cowboy went ridin' out one dark and windy day
Upon a ridge he rested as he along his way
all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw
A-plowin' the ragged skies, and up a cloudy draw
were still on fire and were made of steel
Their horns were and shiny and hot breath he feel
A bolt of fear went through him as through the sky
For he saw the commin' hard, and he mournful cry
Yippie-yi-ohhh, yippie-ya-yaaay
riders in the sky
gaunt, their eyes blurred, shirts all soaked with sweat
He's ridin' hard to catch herd, but he ain't caught'em yet
'Cause they've got to ride on that up in the sky
On horses fire, as they on their cry
As the loped on by him, he heard one call his name
If you to soul from hell a-ridin' on our range
Then your today or us you will ride
Tryin' to the devil's herd, these endless skies
Yippie-ya-ohhh (yippie-ya-ohhh), yippie-ya-yaaay (yippie-ya-yaaay)
riders in the sky
Upon a ridge he rested as he along his way
all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw
A-plowin' the ragged skies, and up a cloudy draw
were still on fire and were made of steel
Their horns were and shiny and hot breath he feel
A bolt of fear went through him as through the sky
For he saw the commin' hard, and he mournful cry
Yippie-yi-ohhh, yippie-ya-yaaay
riders in the sky
gaunt, their eyes blurred, shirts all soaked with sweat
He's ridin' hard to catch herd, but he ain't caught'em yet
'Cause they've got to ride on that up in the sky
On horses fire, as they on their cry
As the loped on by him, he heard one call his name
If you to soul from hell a-ridin' on our range
Then your today or us you will ride
Tryin' to the devil's herd, these endless skies
Yippie-ya-ohhh (yippie-ya-ohhh), yippie-ya-yaaay (yippie-ya-yaaay)
riders in the sky
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