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Ce titre est extrait de l'album : The Original Chart Hits-1960-1980

Année de sortie : 2005 an old cowpoke went ridin' out onze dark and windy day
upon a ridge he rested as he went along his away
when all at one a mighty herd od red-eyed cows he saw
a-plowin' thru the ragged sky and up a cloudy draw

yippy-i-ya yippi-i-oh
ghost riders in the sky

rein brands will still on fire and their hooves were made of steel
their horns were black and shinyand theyr hot breath he could feel
a bolt of fear went thru his as they thundered thru the sky
for the saw the riders comin' hard, and he heard their mournful cry

theyr faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, theyr shirts all soaked with sweat
they're ridin' hard to catch that herd bu they ain't caught 'em yet
cause they've got for ride forever on that range up in the sky
on horses snortin' fire -as they ride on - hear theyr cry.

as the riders laped on by him he heard one call his name
if you want to save your soul from hell a-ridin' on our range
run cowboy change your ways today, or with us you will ride
a tryin' to catch the devil's herd across the endless sky

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