Chords for FRANKIE LAINE - Ghost riders in the sky

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[G] _ _ _ And today will [Em] be my _ _ _ _ own, [C] the glory _ [D#] _ days [Em] of my _ _ life.
An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy _ day.
_ Upon a ridge he rested [G] as he went along his way.
_ When all at once [C] a mighty herd [C#] of red-eyed [G] cows he saw,
[C] a [Am]-plowin' through the ragged _ skies, _ [Em] and up a cloudy draw.
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_ The _ _ _ _ _ [C] ghost heard in [Em] the sky.
_ _ _ _ Their brams were still on fire [G] and their hooves were made of steel.
_ _ [Em] Their horns were black and shiny and their [G] hot red heat could _ feel.
_ [Em] A bolt of fear [C] went through them as [Em] they thundered through the sky.
For he saw [Am] the riders comin' hard, _ [Em] and he heard their mournful _ cry. _ _ _ _
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_ _ Ghost _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ riders in the [Em] sky.
_ _ _ _ Their faces gaunt, their eyes were [G] blurred, and shirts all soaked with sweat.
_ _ [Em] They're ridin' hard to catch that [G] herd, but they ain't caught him yet.
_ Cause [Em] they got to ride [C] forever on [Em] that range up in [G] the sky.
[C] On horses [Am] snortin' flame and fire, _ as [Em] they ride on hear them cry.
Ghost riders in the sky. _ _ _
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The _ _ _ _ _ _ riders looked on by a [G] man, he heard one call his name.
_ _ [Em] If you want to save your soul from [G] hell or ridin' on our range,
_ _ _ [Em] then cowboy change [C] your ways today or [C#] with us you [G] will [C] ride.
Tryin' to [Am] catch the devil's _ herd, _ [Em] across these endless skies. _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ FBI [Em] oh, _ _ _ _ FBI _ yeah.
[C] The ghost _ riders [B] in [Em] the _ sky. _ _ _ _ _
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