Lyrics:
on that range up in the sky
On horses snorting fire
As they ride on hear their cry
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name
If you want
yippee-yi-o,
Ghost riders in the sky.
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name,
"If you want to save your soul from hell a-riding on our
that I will never fly
And when I fall out of the sky
Who'll be standing by
Will you be standing by
She keeps her hair simple and plain
She never
make me hallucinate
i was persuaded to say, i didn't even go
by a bloke who owed me loads of fukin' blow
'fuk this shit,' i said, as i hit him with
When he smiles at me I know its somethin' more
But I saw you talking to him, didn't know for sure
So I have to know
Who’s that guy
When he walks by
He's
made in every way
Till his greed brought him down
He was blinded by the city lights, now he shivers in the cold tonight
Who will save the lifeguard when
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 coming
hands when you were oh so clean
From sponge baths to bedpans, saw me rot away
Slumped in a wheelchair, a year ‘til I could walk again
I healed up, but my
Pretty Jamaican kept doing his thing
Him and his older brother got caught up in a sting
Out on bail, pressure by the feds, he caught seven in the head
Been going out of my mind
Wanna stop the time that’s passing by
They tell me never stop trying
But they don’t know what’s it's like to die
I’m not
me, I got concrete on my feet
(Going back to The Matrix)
I am talking to you, you just asked me a question, and now you're speaking to him
If you saw
the cupboard
With a bottle of champagne
And then, later, on a train
It was dark out, I was half-dead
I saw a star fall into the sky
Like a chunk of thrown
Now I pull out garages with smoke in my throat
They see I'm a G now they wanna see more
If he reach for my chain I'ma make him see Vo
My nigga upstairs
like Harriet Tubman
Looked out the window by the black bed
I saw the pigs and the four on a flatbed
Then the light from the bird hit me in the face
for me with her right hand on the good book
Saw shots fly by me, no, I shouldn't been trippin'
The Pulp Fiction must have been God's divine intervention
yippee-yi-o,
Ghost riders in the sky.
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name,
"If you want to save your soul from hell a-riding on our
yippee-yi-o,
Ghost riders in the sky.
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name,
"If you want to save your soul from hell a-riding on our
riders in the sky.
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name,
"If you want to save your soul from hell a-riding on our range,
Then
yippee-yi-o,
Ghost riders in the sky.
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name,
"If you want to save your soul from hell a-riding on our
face lit up to the rockets red glare
By September she'd asked him for a wedding band
How could she know he was a ramblin' man
He walked out the door
me down
That's your voice on the phone
You don't hear the pain I own
Walk away let me go
This fallen sky free my soul
And I'm trapped inside by these
right at the Truth commercial
Some days I don't want to be bothered
Some days I just miss my father
And even if by a miracle he makes it half way out
It
dead
Go get your mans back
He in the pack in the sky, he can't stand that
I let it chop, eat for lunch and I stamp that
Hop out the car, I'ma creep where
the sky
On horses snortin fire as they ride on hear their cries
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name
If you want to save your soul
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