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Song Name: |
Ghost Riders in the Sky - 3rd position |
By: |
Stan Jones Johnny Cash The Outlaws |
Posted By: |
railjumper |
Difficulty: |
Any |
Key: |
Any |
Genre: |
General |
Harp Type: |
Diatonic |
Audio: |
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Created: |
2015-04-17 14:09:05 |
Modified: |
2015-04-18 17:32:27 |
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| | Fav Count: | 9 |
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Song: |
Any harp will work. I play it on an E harmonica, which would make
it a B minor.
This was tabbed off of free sheet music I found on line. They only showed the first verses and chorus. I will try to finish the rest later if I can find more music or figure it out myself.
-4 = 4 draw / 6 = 6 blow / -7'= bend the draw 7
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-4 6 6 6 -6 -7'-7' -7'
An old cow-boy went rid-in' out
6 -5 6 -5 -4 -5
One dark and win-dy day
6 -4 6 6 -6 -7' -6
Up-on a ridge he rest-ed
-7' 7 -8 -8 -8 -7' -8
As he went a-long his way
-8 -8 9 9 9 9 -8 -8
When all at once a might-y herd
-8 -8 -8 -8 -7' 6
Of red eyed cows he saw
6 5 5 5 5 -7 -7 -7____-7
A-plow-in' through the rag-ged sky
-7 -7 6 6 6 6
And up the cloud-y draw
Chorus:
-8 -8 -8 -9_____-9
Yip-pie yi yo
9 9 9 9_____-8
Yip- pie yi yay
-4 5 5 -7 -7 6_____6
Ghost rid-ers in the sky
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
For he saw the riders com-in' hard
And he heard their mourn-ful cry
Yip-pie yi yo
Yip- pie yi yay
Ghost rid-ers in the sky
Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred
Their shirts all soaked with sweat
They’re ridin' hard to catch that herd
But they ain't caught 'em yet
'Cause they've got to ride forever
On that range up in the sky
On horses snortin' fire
As they ride on hear their cry
Yip-pie yi yo
Yip- pie yi yay
Ghost rid-ers 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-ridin' on our range
Then, cow-boy change your ways today
Or with us you will ride
Tryin' to catch the Devil's herd
A-cross these endless skies
Yippie yi yo
Yippie yi Yay
Ghost Rid-ers in the sky
Ghost Rid-ers in the sky |
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