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Ghost Riders In The Sky

Tom: C

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                                  W                                                      W
        Am                                                                                 G  
An old cowpoke went ridin' out one dark and lonely day,
  Am  
Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way
  Am                                                                                                                                              G      F  
When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw
  F                                                                                                 C                              Am  
a plowin' through the ragged skies and up a cloudy draw
                                G                                                      Am                 F                 Am  
                                  W                                                      W
                Am                                                                                         G  
Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steel
                Am  
Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath he could feel
        Am                                                                                                                                                                    G      F  
A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky
  F                                                                                                    C                                                    Am  
He saw the riders coming hard... and he heard their mournful cry
                                G                                                      Am      G      F                 Am  
                                  W                                                      W
        Yippie I ay                         Yippie I Oooh            Ghost Riders in the sky
             Am                                                                                                         G  
The faces gaunt their eyes were blurred their shirts all soaked with sweat
             Am  
They're ridin' hard to catch that herd but they 'aint caught 'em yet
             Am                                                                                                                                                 G      F  
'cause they've got to ride forever in the range up in the sky
     F                                                                              C                                                 Am  
On horses snorting fire as they ride hard hear them cry
                                G                                                      Am      G      F                 Am  
                                  W                                                      W
        Yippie I ay                         Yippie I Oooh            Ghost Riders in the sky