Chords for Ghost Riders in the Sky - Southern Raised (bass singer cover)
Tempo:
125.15 bpm
Chords used:
E
F#
F#m
B
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E] [B]
[F#]
[E]
[F#m]
[F#] [E]
[F#m]
And old cowboy went riding [E] out one dark and windy day.
[F#] Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way.
When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw.
[E] Blowing through the ragged skies.
In upward [F#] cloud he drove.
Their friends were [F#m] still on fire, [E] their wrists were made of steel.
[F#] Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath you could feel.
A bolt of steam went vroom as they thundered through the sky.
[E] For he saw the riders coming home.
And he heard their [F#] mournful cry.
Yippee [E]-aye-oh.
[F#m] Yippee-aye -ay.
[B] [Bm] [D] Ghost riders in [G#m] [F#] the sky.
[F#m]
[E]
[B] [F#]
[G#m]
[F#]
Their faces gaunt, their eyes are [E] blurred, their shirts all soaked with sweat.
[F#m] He tried to catch that herd but he ain't caught them yet.
Cause they've got to ride forever on their range up in the sky.
[E] On horses torn to fire.
As they ride on he [F#] hear them cry.
[F#m]
[F#]
[F#m]
[C#]
[F#]
[E]
[B]
[F#m]
[B]
[F#]
As the riders looked on by [E] him he heard one call his name.
[F#m] Wanna save your soul from hell and riding on a range.
[F#] And cowboy change your ways today or with a [F#m] skew we'll ride.
[E] Trying to catch the devil's herd.
Across the [F#m] endless skies.
[E]
[B] [F#]
[E]
[B] [F#]
[F#m] [E]
[B] [F#]
[E]
[B] [F#]
[E] Yippee-aye-oh.
[F#m] Yippee-aye -ay.
[Bm]
Ghost [D] riders [F#] in the sky.
[Bm]
Ghost [D] riders [E] [F#] in the sky.
[E] [G#m]
[F#]
[G#m]
[F#]
[F#m]
[D]
[A] [Em]
[E]
[D]
[E]
[D]
[F#]
[E]
[F#m]
[F#] [E]
[F#m]
And old cowboy went riding [E] out one dark and windy day.
[F#] Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way.
When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw.
[E] Blowing through the ragged skies.
In upward [F#] cloud he drove.
Their friends were [F#m] still on fire, [E] their wrists were made of steel.
[F#] Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath you could feel.
A bolt of steam went vroom as they thundered through the sky.
[E] For he saw the riders coming home.
And he heard their [F#] mournful cry.
Yippee [E]-aye-oh.
[F#m] Yippee-aye -ay.
[B] [Bm] [D] Ghost riders in [G#m] [F#] the sky.
[F#m]
[E]
[B] [F#]
[G#m]
[F#]
Their faces gaunt, their eyes are [E] blurred, their shirts all soaked with sweat.
[F#m] He tried to catch that herd but he ain't caught them yet.
Cause they've got to ride forever on their range up in the sky.
[E] On horses torn to fire.
As they ride on he [F#] hear them cry.
[F#m]
[F#]
[F#m]
[C#]
[F#]
[E]
[B]
[F#m]
[B]
[F#]
As the riders looked on by [E] him he heard one call his name.
[F#m] Wanna save your soul from hell and riding on a range.
[F#] And cowboy change your ways today or with a [F#m] skew we'll ride.
[E] Trying to catch the devil's herd.
Across the [F#m] endless skies.
[E]
[B] [F#]
[E]
[B] [F#]
[F#m] [E]
[B] [F#]
[E]
[B] [F#]
[E] Yippee-aye-oh.
[F#m] Yippee-aye -ay.
[Bm]
Ghost [D] riders [F#] in the sky.
[Bm]
Ghost [D] riders [E] [F#] in the sky.
[E] [G#m]
[F#]
[G#m]
[F#]
[F#m]
[D]
[A] [Em]
[E]
[D]
[E]
[D]
Key:
E
F#
F#m
B
D
E
F#
F#m
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ And old cowboy went riding [E] out one dark and windy _ day.
_ [F#] Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way.
When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw.
[E] Blowing through the ragged _ _ skies.
In upward [F#] cloud he drove. _ _
_ _ _ Their friends were [F#m] still on fire, [E] their wrists were made of steel. _ _ _
[F#] Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath you could feel.
A bolt of steam went vroom as they thundered through the sky.
[E] For he saw the riders coming home. _
And he heard their [F#] mournful cry. _ _ _
Yippee [E]-aye-oh. _ _ _
[F#m] Yippee-aye _ _ -ay. _
_ [B] _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [D] Ghost riders in [G#m] [F#] the sky.
_ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Their faces gaunt, their eyes are [E] blurred, their shirts all soaked with sweat. _ _
_ [F#m] He tried to catch that herd but he ain't caught them yet.
Cause they've got to ride forever on their range up in the sky.
[E] On horses torn to fire. _ _
_ As they ride on he [F#] hear them _ cry.
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ As the riders looked on by [E] him he heard one call his name.
_ _ [F#m] Wanna save your soul from hell and riding on a range.
[F#] And cowboy change your ways today or with a [F#m] skew we'll ride.
[E] Trying to catch the _ devil's herd.
_ _ Across the [F#m] _ endless _ _ skies.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] Yippee-aye-oh.
_ _ _ _ [F#m] Yippee-aye _ _ -ay.
_ _ [Bm] _ _
Ghost [D] riders _ _ [F#] in the sky.
_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
Ghost [D] riders _ _ [E] [F#] in the sky. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ And old cowboy went riding [E] out one dark and windy _ day.
_ [F#] Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way.
When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw.
[E] Blowing through the ragged _ _ skies.
In upward [F#] cloud he drove. _ _
_ _ _ Their friends were [F#m] still on fire, [E] their wrists were made of steel. _ _ _
[F#] Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath you could feel.
A bolt of steam went vroom as they thundered through the sky.
[E] For he saw the riders coming home. _
And he heard their [F#] mournful cry. _ _ _
Yippee [E]-aye-oh. _ _ _
[F#m] Yippee-aye _ _ -ay. _
_ [B] _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [D] Ghost riders in [G#m] [F#] the sky.
_ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Their faces gaunt, their eyes are [E] blurred, their shirts all soaked with sweat. _ _
_ [F#m] He tried to catch that herd but he ain't caught them yet.
Cause they've got to ride forever on their range up in the sky.
[E] On horses torn to fire. _ _
_ As they ride on he [F#] hear them _ cry.
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ As the riders looked on by [E] him he heard one call his name.
_ _ [F#m] Wanna save your soul from hell and riding on a range.
[F#] And cowboy change your ways today or with a [F#m] skew we'll ride.
[E] Trying to catch the _ devil's herd.
_ _ Across the [F#m] _ endless _ _ skies.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] Yippee-aye-oh.
_ _ _ _ [F#m] Yippee-aye _ _ -ay.
_ _ [Bm] _ _
Ghost [D] riders _ _ [F#] in the sky.
_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
Ghost [D] riders _ _ [E] [F#] in the sky. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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