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Blues Brothers, The » Riders In The Sky (a Cowboy Legend) |
An old cow polk went ridin' one dark and windy day
Upon a ranch he rested as he went along his way
When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw
A plowin' through the ragged sky and up the cloudy draw
Yippee-i-yay
Yippee-i-yo
Ghost riders in the sky
Their brands were still on fire and thier hoofs were made of steel
Their horns were black and shiney and thier hot breath he could feel
A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky
Yippee-i-yay
Yippee-i-yo
Ghost riders in the sky
Their faces gone, their eyes were blurred , their shirts all soaked with sweat
Their rindin' hard to catch that heard but they ain't caught
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