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EmAn old cowpoke went riding out one dGark and windy day
UpEmon a ridge he rested as he Gwent along his wB7ay
When aEmll at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw
AplCowin' through the raAmgged skies and uEmp a cloudy draw
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GhostAm ridersEm in the sky
Their Embrands were still on fire and their hGooves were made of steel
Their Emhorns wuz black and shiny and their hGot breath he couldB7 feel;
A bEmolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sk,
For he Csaw the riders Amcomin' hard and he Emheard their mournful cry
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GhostAm ridersEm in the sky.
EmTheir faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred
Their sGhirts all soaked with sweat
They're Emridin' hard to catch that herd, but Gthey ain't caught 'em yetB7
They've Emgot to ride forever in that range up in the sky,
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As the Emriders loped on by him, he Gheard one call his name
"If you Emwant to save your soul from hell a' rGidin' on our B7range
Then cEmowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride
AtCryin' to catch the dAmevil's herd acEmross these endless skies.
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GhostAm ridersEm in the sky
CGhost ridersAm in the Gsky
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