Capo IV Am C Am Am C An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day Am C Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way Am C Am When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw F Am A'plowin' through the ragged skies, and up a cloudy draw C Am Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-o F Dm Am Ghost herd in the sky Am C Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steel Am C Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breaths he could feel Am C Am A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky F Am For he saw the riders coming hard and he heard their mournful cry C Am Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-o F Dm Am Ghost riders in the sky Am C Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, and shirts all soaked with sweat Am C They're ridin' hard to catch that herd but they ain't caught them yet Am C Am They've got to ride forever on that range up in the sky F Am On horses snortin' fire, as they ride on, hear their cry C Am Yi-pi-yi-o, Yi-pi-yi-o F Dm Am Ghost riders in the sky Am C As the riders loped on by him , he heard one call his name Am C "If you want to save your soul from hell a' ridin' on our range" Am C Am "Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride" F Am "A-tryin' to catch the Devil's herd across these endless skies." C Am Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-o F Dm Am Ghost riders in the sky C Am Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-o