Chords for Foggy Mountain Rockers - Ghostriders (in the sky)
Tempo:
124.85 bpm
Chords used:
D
C
Bb
Dm
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C]
[Am] [A]
[F] [A] [Dm]
[A]
[Bb]
[F] [D]
[Dm]
[Em]
[D] The oats are boring right now, [C] from garg and windy [Am] days.
[D] Upon the reeds she rested as [Dm] she went along her sway.
When all that bones and muddied up ran out gal you saw,
[Bb] Up from the ragged sky [D] and up the clouded rock.
Yippee [C]-yi-hey, yippee-yi-oh.
[Bb] The gold turned [C] in [D] the sky.
Their branches stood on fire and their roots were made of steel.
[Am]
[A] Their arms were black and [Dm] shiny and their hearts were beat with fear.
Upon the bearing fruit man's face hung through the sky.
He [Bb] saw the rails coming on [D] and he heard a wolf a cry.
Yippee [C]-yi -hey, yippee [D]-yi-oh.
[Bb] The gold [C] slider's in [D] the sky.
[D]
[Dm] [C]
[Dm]
[Bb]
[D]
Yippee [C]-yi -hey, yippee [D]-yi-oh.
[Bb] The gold [C] slider's in [Dm] the sky.
[D] Their face got their eyes of [C] water, their shirts sunken wet.
[Am]
They're [D] riding hard to catch the [Dm] moon but they ain't caught it yet.
All ships got to ride forever on that range around the sky.
[Bb] The horses got on fire and [D] right ahead they cried.
Yippee [C]-yi-hey, yippee [D]-yi-oh.
[Bb] The gold [C] slider's in [Am] the sky.
[D] And riders looked on by [C] and the earth on top [Am] of them came.
If [Dm] you want to save your soul from hell and riding on that range.
And cowboys seemed to waste their years with us to [Bb] arrive.
A [Dm] cropper in the sky.
[C] Yippee-yi-hey, [D] yippee-yi-oh.
[Bb] The gold [C] slider's in [D] the sky.
[Bb] The gold [C] slider's in [D] the sky.
[Am]
[N]
[Am] [A]
[F] [A] [Dm]
[A]
[Bb]
[F] [D]
[Dm]
[Em]
[D] The oats are boring right now, [C] from garg and windy [Am] days.
[D] Upon the reeds she rested as [Dm] she went along her sway.
When all that bones and muddied up ran out gal you saw,
[Bb] Up from the ragged sky [D] and up the clouded rock.
Yippee [C]-yi-hey, yippee-yi-oh.
[Bb] The gold turned [C] in [D] the sky.
Their branches stood on fire and their roots were made of steel.
[Am]
[A] Their arms were black and [Dm] shiny and their hearts were beat with fear.
Upon the bearing fruit man's face hung through the sky.
He [Bb] saw the rails coming on [D] and he heard a wolf a cry.
Yippee [C]-yi -hey, yippee [D]-yi-oh.
[Bb] The gold [C] slider's in [D] the sky.
[D]
[Dm] [C]
[Dm]
[Bb]
[D]
Yippee [C]-yi -hey, yippee [D]-yi-oh.
[Bb] The gold [C] slider's in [Dm] the sky.
[D] Their face got their eyes of [C] water, their shirts sunken wet.
[Am]
They're [D] riding hard to catch the [Dm] moon but they ain't caught it yet.
All ships got to ride forever on that range around the sky.
[Bb] The horses got on fire and [D] right ahead they cried.
Yippee [C]-yi-hey, yippee [D]-yi-oh.
[Bb] The gold [C] slider's in [Am] the sky.
[D] And riders looked on by [C] and the earth on top [Am] of them came.
If [Dm] you want to save your soul from hell and riding on that range.
And cowboys seemed to waste their years with us to [Bb] arrive.
A [Dm] cropper in the sky.
[C] Yippee-yi-hey, [D] yippee-yi-oh.
[Bb] The gold [C] slider's in [D] the sky.
[Bb] The gold [C] slider's in [D] the sky.
[Am]
[N]
Key:
D
C
Bb
Dm
Am
D
C
Bb
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [F] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [D] _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ The oats are boring right now, [C] from garg and windy [Am] days. _ _
[D] Upon the reeds she rested as [Dm] she went along her sway.
_ _ _ _ When all that bones and muddied up ran out gal you saw,
[Bb] Up from the ragged sky _ _ [D] and up the clouded rock.
_ Yippee [C]-yi-hey, _ _ _ yippee-yi-oh. _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] The gold turned [C] in _ [D] the sky. _
_ _ _ _ Their branches stood on fire and their roots were made of steel.
[Am] _ _ _
[A] Their arms were black and [Dm] shiny and their hearts were beat with fear.
_ _ Upon the bearing fruit man's face hung through the sky.
He [Bb] saw the rails coming on _ _ [D] and he heard a wolf a cry.
_ Yippee [C]-yi _ -hey, _ _ yippee [D]-yi-oh. _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] The gold _ [C] slider's in _ [D] the sky. _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ Yippee [C]-yi _ -hey, _ _ yippee [D]-yi-oh.
_ _ _ _ [Bb] The gold _ [C] slider's in _ [Dm] the sky. _
_ _ [D] _ _ Their face got their eyes of [C] water, their shirts sunken wet.
[Am] _ _ _
They're [D] riding hard to catch the [Dm] moon but they ain't caught it yet.
_ _ All ships got to ride forever on that range around the sky.
[Bb] The horses got on fire _ _ and _ [D] right ahead they cried.
_ _ Yippee [C]-yi-hey, _ _ _ yippee [D]-yi-oh.
_ _ _ _ [Bb] The gold _ [C] slider's in _ [Am] the sky.
_ _ [D] _ _ And riders looked on by [C] and the earth on top [Am] of them came. _ _
If [Dm] you want to save your soul from hell and riding on that range.
_ _ _ And cowboys seemed to waste their years with us to [Bb] arrive. _
A _ _ _ _ [Dm] cropper in the sky.
_ _ [C] Yippee-yi-hey, _ _ _ _ [D] yippee-yi-oh. _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] The gold _ [C] slider's in [D] the sky.
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] The gold _ [C] slider's in _ [D] the sky.
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [F] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [D] _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ The oats are boring right now, [C] from garg and windy [Am] days. _ _
[D] Upon the reeds she rested as [Dm] she went along her sway.
_ _ _ _ When all that bones and muddied up ran out gal you saw,
[Bb] Up from the ragged sky _ _ [D] and up the clouded rock.
_ Yippee [C]-yi-hey, _ _ _ yippee-yi-oh. _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] The gold turned [C] in _ [D] the sky. _
_ _ _ _ Their branches stood on fire and their roots were made of steel.
[Am] _ _ _
[A] Their arms were black and [Dm] shiny and their hearts were beat with fear.
_ _ Upon the bearing fruit man's face hung through the sky.
He [Bb] saw the rails coming on _ _ [D] and he heard a wolf a cry.
_ Yippee [C]-yi _ -hey, _ _ yippee [D]-yi-oh. _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] The gold _ [C] slider's in _ [D] the sky. _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ Yippee [C]-yi _ -hey, _ _ yippee [D]-yi-oh.
_ _ _ _ [Bb] The gold _ [C] slider's in _ [Dm] the sky. _
_ _ [D] _ _ Their face got their eyes of [C] water, their shirts sunken wet.
[Am] _ _ _
They're [D] riding hard to catch the [Dm] moon but they ain't caught it yet.
_ _ All ships got to ride forever on that range around the sky.
[Bb] The horses got on fire _ _ and _ [D] right ahead they cried.
_ _ Yippee [C]-yi-hey, _ _ _ yippee [D]-yi-oh.
_ _ _ _ [Bb] The gold _ [C] slider's in _ [Am] the sky.
_ _ [D] _ _ And riders looked on by [C] and the earth on top [Am] of them came. _ _
If [Dm] you want to save your soul from hell and riding on that range.
_ _ _ And cowboys seemed to waste their years with us to [Bb] arrive. _
A _ _ _ _ [Dm] cropper in the sky.
_ _ [C] Yippee-yi-hey, _ _ _ _ [D] yippee-yi-oh. _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] The gold _ [C] slider's in [D] the sky.
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] The gold _ [C] slider's in _ [D] the sky.
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _