Lyrics:
the trail I ride
Rattle snakes rattle at the prairie dogs
You can hear that mournful tune
'Cause it's round-up time, a-way out west
When the cactus is in
High in a tree on the top of the hill
By the light of the lonesome old moon
I hear the call of a lone whippoorwill
Singing his mournful tune
If there is a Cinderella
Looking for a city fellow
Listen to my serenade in blue
Toss at night upon my pillow
Mournful as a weeping willow
she roamed these hills for years, wearing not a stitch
The lovely mountain angel now thought to be a witch
She made those wailing mournful sounds
as they thundered through the sky,
For he saw the riders comin' hard
And he heard their mournful cry.
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,
Ghost riders in
as they thundered through the sky,
For he saw the riders comin' hard
And he heard their mournful cry.
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,
Ghost riders in
Since I heard the whistle
Of a mournful midnight train
Sing a little duet
With a siren in the rain
The sang about true love
Between
a mournful refrain
And I would wander around, hating the sound of rain
With you beside me, the rose would bloom in the snow
With you beside me, no winds
We'll drink a pint of Guiness
And forget about our woes
Ei-ee-ei, ei-ee-ei, we Irish are the best
We love our myths and stories
We love a mournful song
he saw the Riders coming hard and he heard their mournful cry
Yippie yi Ohhhhh
Yippie yi yaaaaay
Ghost Riders in the sky
Their faces gaunt, their
Burl Ives - Maid of the Sweet Brown Knowe
Come all ye lads and lasses, and hear my mournful tale,
Ye tender hearts that weep for love to sigh you
Wrap me up in my tarpaulin jacket
And say a poor duffer's laid low.
Send for six salty seamen to carry me
With steps mournful, solemn and slow,
Oh, then
comin' hard
And he heard their mournful cry
Yippee-yi-ay (yippee-yi-ay), oh yippee-yi-o (yippee-yi-o)
Ghost riders in the sky
Reggie Young
Their
I knew this colorful woman once
She drank and had a roving eye
In the morning she was always mournful
She'd cry and apologize
But she'd always repeat
gone, darling,
And here lies love.
The sky is dark
And I hear a lark,
He sounds as sad as a mournful dove.
The dew appears like the tears of dawn,
gone, darling,
And here lies love.
The sky is dark
And I hear a lark,
He sounds as sad as a mournful dove.
The dew appears like the tears of dawn,
thundered through the sky,
For he saw the riders comin' hard , and he heard their mournful cry!
Yippy-I-Ay, yippy-I-oh!
Ghost riders in the sky!
Their
as they thundered through the sky,
For he saw the riders comin' hard
And he heard their mournful cry.
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,
Ghost riders in
the middle men for the guns to prey upon
You've seen the fires in the night, watched the Devil as he smiles
You've heard a mother's mournful cry as she
Without him I valued this
World not a fraction
As mournful I strayed on
The banks of Champlain
Then turning to list to
The cannon's loud thunder
My elbow I
The and of Mulciber
A palace surrounded by fire
The throne of Lucifer
Pandaemonium - stronghold of the underworld
Pandaemonium - proud seat of Lucifer
Mournful gloom
days to come right on the edge of mournful moonshot falls
I've got a winter coat of wool to hide my eyes
and a well spiked cactus jack that never lies.
will lead me through
Molested and lost
My soul is turned to dust
My scorn and my pagan hate
Engraved mournful lies
Realm of chaos arise
The other side
a mournful yawn
Harvesting two thousand ghosts
And leaves the seeds for more
For more
For more
condoloma epidemic
T-cell genocide
We can consummate no more
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