Ghostriders in the Sky (Radio Session)

An old cowboy went riding out 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 A-plowing through the ragged sky and up the cloudy draw Yippie-yi-ooh Yippie-yi-yay Ghost Riders in the sky Their brands were still on fire, and their hot breath he could feel Their horns were black and shiny, and their hooves were made of steel A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky He saw the riders coming hard, he heard their mournful cry Yippie-yi-ooh Yippie-yi-yay Ghost Riders in the sky The riders loped on by him, he heard one call his name If you want to save your soul from hell a-riding on this range Cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride Trying to catch the devil's herd across the endless skies Yippie-yi-ooh Yippie-yi-yay Ghost Riders in the sky Ghost Riders in the sky Ghost Riders in the sky Ghost Riders in the sky