About the song

“Ghost Riders In the Sky: A Timeless Ballad of the Wild West

Have you ever looked up at the night sky and wondered what lies beyond the stars? Kris Kristofferson, with his haunting vocals and evocative songwriting, invites us on a journey through the vast, mysterious landscapes of the American West in his iconic ballad, “Ghost Riders In the Sky”.

Released in 1969, this song has become a timeless classic, capturing the imagination of generations. It paints a vivid picture of lone riders, galloping across the plains under a starlit sky, pursued by ghostly horsemen. The imagery is both thrilling and melancholic, leaving listeners pondering the mysteries of life and death.

The song’s lyrics are filled with rich symbolism and poetic language. Kristofferson masterfully weaves together themes of fate, destiny, and the eternal struggle between good and evil. The “ghost riders” represent a force of nature, an inescapable part of the human experience. They serve as a reminder that even in the vastness of the frontier, we are never truly alone.

“Ghost Riders In the Sky” is not just a song about cowboys and outlaws; it’s a meditation on the human condition. The haunting melody, combined with Kristofferson’s gravelly voice, creates a sense of foreboding and mystery. The song’s enduring popularity can be attributed to its universal themes and its ability to connect with listeners on a deep emotional level.

Whether you’re a fan of country music or simply appreciate a well-crafted story, “Ghost Riders In the Sky” is a must-listen. It’s a song that has stood the test of time and continues to resonate with new generations. So, the next time you find yourself gazing up at the night sky, let Kristofferson’s haunting melody transport you to the Wild West and ponder the mysteries of the universe.”

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Lyrics

Well, an old cowboy went riding out one dark and windy day
Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way
When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw
Plowing through the ragged sky
And up the cloudy draw
Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steel
Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath he could feel
A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky
He saw the riders coming hard
And he heard their mournful cry
Yippie-yi-ay (yippie-yi-ay)
Yippie-yi-yay (yippie-yi-yay)
Ghost riders in the sky
Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, their shirts all soaked with sweat
He’s riding hard to catch that herd, but he ain’t caught ’em yet
‘Cause they’ve got to ride forever on that range up in the sky
On horses snorting fire
As they ride on hear their cry
As the riders passed on by him he heard one call his name (Merle Haggard)
If you want to save your soul from hell a-riding on our range
Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride
Trying to catch the devil’s herd
Across these endless skies
Yippie-yi-ay (yippie-yi-ay)
Yippie-yi-yay (yippie-yi-yay)
You lost a “yippie” there
Ghost riders in the sky
Ghost riders in the sky

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