eye NEED ghost riders in the sky....

today is....  july twentyfifth....

today....  eye need....  ghost riders in the sky....

eye need a mighty herd of red eyed cows....  plowin through the ragged skies....    and....  up the cloudy draw....

eye need thier brands on fire....  and....  their hooves made of steel....

eye need their horns black and shiny....  and....  their hot breath he could feel....

eye need a bolt of fear to go through me....  as they thunder through the sky....

eye need to see them coming hard....  and....  eye need to hear their mournful cry....  yippie-yi-o....  yippie-ya-yay....

ghost riders in the sky....

eye need their faces gaunt....  their eye to be blurred....  their shirts all soaked with sweat....

eye am riding hard to catch the entire herd.... and....  make them work for me....

cause....  they have got to ride forever....  on that range up in the sky....  

eye need the horses snorting fire....  as they ride on....  hear their cry.....

eye want to save my soul from hell....  a riding on their range....

eye will NEVER change my ways....  and....  yet....  eye WILL ride with you today....

we need to catch the devils herd....  across the endless skies....

yippie-yi-o....  yippie-yi-yay....

ghost riders in the sky....