Midnight On A Rainy Monday-Frankie laine

Yi pi yi ay, yi pi yi o The ghost riders in the sky An old cowpoke went ridin' 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 A plowin' through the ragged skies and up a cloudy draw Yi pi yi o, yi pi yi ay The ghost herd in the sky Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steel Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath 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 o, yi pi yi ay Ghost riders in the sky Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred and shirts all soaked with sweat They're ridin' hard the catch that herd but they ain't caught them yet 'Coz they've got to ride forever on that range up in the sky On horses snortin' flame an' fire, as they ride on, hear them cry Yi pi yi o, yi pi yi ay The ghost riders in the sky The riders loped on by him and 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 devil's herd across these endless skies (Yi pi yi o, yi pi yi ay) Yi pi yi o, yi pi yi ay Ghost riders in the sky Yi pi yi o, yi pi yi ay Yi pi yi o