Riders in the Sky - The Brothers Four
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
Plowing through the ragged skies
And up a cloudy draw
Yippie I oh
Yippie I yeah
The ghost riders in the sky
Their hoofs were made of fire
And their hooves were made of steel
And as they thundered by him
Their hot breath he could feel
A bolt of fear went through him
As they thundered through the sky
He saw the riders coming hard
And he heard their mournful cries
Yippie I oh
Yippie I yeah
The ghost riders in the sky
As the riders loped on by him
He heard one call his name
If you wanna save your soul
From hell a riding on our range
Then cowboy change your ways
Today or with us you will ride
Trying to catch the devil's herd
Across these endless skies
Yippie I oh
Yippie I yeah
The ghost riders in the sky
The ghost riders in the sky