Chords for Christopher Lee - Ghost Riders in the Sky
Tempo:
92.75 bpm
Chords used:
Fm
Bbm
Db
Ab
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Db]
[Bbm]
[Fm] [Bbm] [Fm]
An old cowpoke went riding [Ab] out one dark and windy day.
[Fm] Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way.
When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw
Up [Db] there went through the rugged [Bbm] skies [Fm] and up the cloudy draw.
[Bbm]
[Fm] Yippee-di-yay,
[Ab] yippee [Fm]-di-oh, [Db] the Ghost Lord is [Fm] here.
[Bbm] [Fm] The [F] grounds were still on fire [Ab] and their hooves were made of steel.
[Fm] Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath he could feel.
A bolt of [Db] fear went through him [Fm] as they thundered through the sky.
[Db] For he saw the riders coming [Bbm] on and [Fm] he heard their mournful [Bbm] cry.
[Fm] Yippee-di-yay, yippee-di-oh, the [Db] Ghost [Bbm] Riders in [Fm] the [F] [Bbm] sky.
[Fm]
[Db] [Bbm]
[Fm] [Bbm] [Fm]
Their faces gaunt, their eyes were [Ab] blurred and shirts all swole to sweat.
[Fm] They're riding hard to catch that herd but they ain't coming next.
As they've got to ride forever [Bb] on that range up [Fm] in the sky.
On [Db] horses foot and file as [Abm] they [Fm] ride on here their cry.
[Bbm]
[Fm] Yippee-di-yay, yippee-di-oh,
[Db] Ghost [Bbm] Riders in [Fm] the sky.
As the riders roped on by him [Ab] he heard one call out his name.
[Bb] If [Fm] you want to save your soul from hell or ride on our range.
Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride.
A [Db] giant cancer den's [Bbm] herd, [Fm] a crisis and a [Bbm] strife.
[Fm] Yippee-di-yay,
[Ab] [Fm] yippee-di-oh, a [Db] ghost [Bbm] herd in [Fm] the sky.
[F] [Db] Ghost Riders peace.
[Fm]
[Bbm]
[Fm] [Bbm] [Fm]
An old cowpoke went riding [Ab] out one dark and windy day.
[Fm] Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way.
When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw
Up [Db] there went through the rugged [Bbm] skies [Fm] and up the cloudy draw.
[Bbm]
[Fm] Yippee-di-yay,
[Ab] yippee [Fm]-di-oh, [Db] the Ghost Lord is [Fm] here.
[Bbm] [Fm] The [F] grounds were still on fire [Ab] and their hooves were made of steel.
[Fm] Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath he could feel.
A bolt of [Db] fear went through him [Fm] as they thundered through the sky.
[Db] For he saw the riders coming [Bbm] on and [Fm] he heard their mournful [Bbm] cry.
[Fm] Yippee-di-yay, yippee-di-oh, the [Db] Ghost [Bbm] Riders in [Fm] the [F] [Bbm] sky.
[Fm]
[Db] [Bbm]
[Fm] [Bbm] [Fm]
Their faces gaunt, their eyes were [Ab] blurred and shirts all swole to sweat.
[Fm] They're riding hard to catch that herd but they ain't coming next.
As they've got to ride forever [Bb] on that range up [Fm] in the sky.
On [Db] horses foot and file as [Abm] they [Fm] ride on here their cry.
[Bbm]
[Fm] Yippee-di-yay, yippee-di-oh,
[Db] Ghost [Bbm] Riders in [Fm] the sky.
As the riders roped on by him [Ab] he heard one call out his name.
[Bb] If [Fm] you want to save your soul from hell or ride on our range.
Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride.
A [Db] giant cancer den's [Bbm] herd, [Fm] a crisis and a [Bbm] strife.
[Fm] Yippee-di-yay,
[Ab] [Fm] yippee-di-oh, a [Db] ghost [Bbm] herd in [Fm] the sky.
[F] [Db] Ghost Riders peace.
[Fm]
Key:
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Bbm
Db
Ab
F
Fm
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_ _ [Fm] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [Fm] _ _
_ An old cowpoke went riding [Ab] out one dark and windy day.
_ _ _ [Fm] Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way. _ _
_ When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw
Up [Db] there went through the rugged [Bbm] skies _ [Fm] and up the cloudy draw.
[Bbm] _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ Yippee-di-yay, _
_ _ [Ab] yippee [Fm]-di-oh, _ _ [Db] the Ghost Lord is _ _ [Fm] here.
[Bbm] _ _ [Fm] The _ _ [F] grounds were still on fire [Ab] and their hooves were made of steel.
_ _ [Fm] Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath he could feel. _
_ A bolt of [Db] fear went through him [Fm] as they thundered through the sky.
[Db] For he saw the riders coming [Bbm] on and [Fm] he heard their mournful [Bbm] cry. _
[Fm] _ _ _ Yippee-di-yay, _ _ _ _ _ yippee-di-oh, _ _ _ the [Db] Ghost [Bbm] Riders _ in [Fm] the [F] [Bbm] sky.
_ [Fm] _ _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [Fm] _ _
_ Their faces gaunt, their eyes were [Ab] blurred and shirts all swole to sweat.
_ _ _ [Fm] They're riding hard to catch that herd but they ain't coming next. _
_ As they've got to ride forever [Bb] on that range up [Fm] in the sky.
On [Db] horses foot and file as [Abm] they [Fm] ride on here their cry.
[Bbm] _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ Yippee-di-yay, _ _ _ _ _ yippee-di-oh, _
_ _ [Db] _ Ghost [Bbm] Riders in [Fm] the sky. _ _ _
_ As the riders roped on by him [Ab] he heard one call out his name.
_ _ _ [Bb] If [Fm] you want to save your soul from hell or ride on our range.
_ Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride.
A [Db] giant cancer den's [Bbm] herd, _ [Fm] a crisis and a [Bbm] strife.
[Fm] _ _ _ Yippee-di-yay, _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ [Fm] yippee-di-oh, _ _ a [Db] ghost [Bbm] herd in [Fm] the _ sky. _ _
_ _ [F] _ [Db] _ Ghost Riders peace.
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [Fm] _ _
_ An old cowpoke went riding [Ab] out one dark and windy day.
_ _ _ [Fm] Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way. _ _
_ When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw
Up [Db] there went through the rugged [Bbm] skies _ [Fm] and up the cloudy draw.
[Bbm] _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ Yippee-di-yay, _
_ _ [Ab] yippee [Fm]-di-oh, _ _ [Db] the Ghost Lord is _ _ [Fm] here.
[Bbm] _ _ [Fm] The _ _ [F] grounds were still on fire [Ab] and their hooves were made of steel.
_ _ [Fm] Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath he could feel. _
_ A bolt of [Db] fear went through him [Fm] as they thundered through the sky.
[Db] For he saw the riders coming [Bbm] on and [Fm] he heard their mournful [Bbm] cry. _
[Fm] _ _ _ Yippee-di-yay, _ _ _ _ _ yippee-di-oh, _ _ _ the [Db] Ghost [Bbm] Riders _ in [Fm] the [F] [Bbm] sky.
_ [Fm] _ _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [Fm] _ _
_ Their faces gaunt, their eyes were [Ab] blurred and shirts all swole to sweat.
_ _ _ [Fm] They're riding hard to catch that herd but they ain't coming next. _
_ As they've got to ride forever [Bb] on that range up [Fm] in the sky.
On [Db] horses foot and file as [Abm] they [Fm] ride on here their cry.
[Bbm] _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ Yippee-di-yay, _ _ _ _ _ yippee-di-oh, _
_ _ [Db] _ Ghost [Bbm] Riders in [Fm] the sky. _ _ _
_ As the riders roped on by him [Ab] he heard one call out his name.
_ _ _ [Bb] If [Fm] you want to save your soul from hell or ride on our range.
_ Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride.
A [Db] giant cancer den's [Bbm] herd, _ [Fm] a crisis and a [Bbm] strife.
[Fm] _ _ _ Yippee-di-yay, _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ [Fm] yippee-di-oh, _ _ a [Db] ghost [Bbm] herd in [Fm] the _ sky. _ _
_ _ [F] _ [Db] _ Ghost Riders peace.
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _