"Riders In the Sky" by Outlaws

An old cowpoke 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
Aplowin through the ragged skies and up a cloudy draw

Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-o 
Ghost riders in the sky

Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made
of steel
Their horns wuz black and shiny and their hot breaths he
could feel
A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through
the sky
For he saw the riders comin hard and he heard their mournful
cry

Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-o 
Ghost riders in the sky

Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, and shirts all
soaked with sweat
Theyre ridin hard to catch that herd but they aint caught
them yet
Theyve got to ride forever in that range up in the sky
On horses snortin fire, as they ride on, hear their cry

Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-o 
Ghost riders in the sky

As the riders loped on by him, he heard one call his name
If you want to save your soul from hell a ridin on our range
Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride
A-tryin to catch the Devils herd across these endless skies.

Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-o 
Ghost riders in the sky
Ghost riders in the sky