’I’ll be the round aboutThe words will make you out ‘n’ outI’ll spend the day your way……Call it morning driving thru the sound andIn and out the valley……"RoundaboutYES
An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy dayUpon a ridge he rested as he went along his wayWhen all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he sawA’plowin’ through the ragged skies and up a cloudy draw
Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-oGhost riders in the sky
Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steelTheir horns wuz black and shiny and their hot breaths he could feelA bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the skyFor he saw the riders comin’ hard and he heard their mournful cry
Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-oGhost riders in the sky
Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, and shirts all soaked with sweatThey’re ridin’ hard to catch that herd but they ain’t caught them yetThey’ve got to ride forever in that range up in the skyOn horses snortin’ fire, as they ride on, hear their cry
Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-oGhost 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’ ridin’ on our range”“Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride”“A-tryin’ to catch the Devil’s herd across these endless skies.”
Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-oGhost riders in the skyGhost riders in the sky
el8 about 11 years ago
Round about where?!
Linguist about 11 years ago
Her GPS is full of hot air !
wndrwrthg about 11 years ago
’I’ll be the round aboutThe words will make you out ‘n’ outI’ll spend the day your way……Call it morning driving thru the sound andIn and out the valley……"RoundaboutYES
Linguist about 11 years ago
An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy dayUpon a ridge he rested as he went along his wayWhen all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he sawA’plowin’ through the ragged skies and up a cloudy draw
Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-oGhost riders in the sky
Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steelTheir horns wuz black and shiny and their hot breaths he could feelA bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the skyFor he saw the riders comin’ hard and he heard their mournful cry
Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-oGhost riders in the sky
Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, and shirts all soaked with sweatThey’re ridin’ hard to catch that herd but they ain’t caught them yetThey’ve got to ride forever in that range up in the skyOn horses snortin’ fire, as they ride on, hear their cry
Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-oGhost 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’ ridin’ on our range”“Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride”“A-tryin’ to catch the Devil’s herd across these endless skies.”
Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-oGhost riders in the skyGhost riders in the sky
pcolli about 11 years ago
“Climb aboard my roundabout, climb aboard my roundabout”.I forget who sang that.
pcolli about 11 years ago
Turn left at Zebedee and Florence.
cdward about 11 years ago
Recalculating… Take the second star from the right and straight on till dawn.
librisleo about 11 years ago
I’m on a ride, and I want to get off,but they won’t slow down the roundabout.The ReflexDuran Duran
SuperNick1112 about 11 years ago
Lots of poetry and singing today, huh? :)
Intophaloblue about 11 years ago
Recalculating…..
phlash about 11 years ago
VR better hope it’s not the Swindon “Magic” Roundabout!!
Sherlock Watson about 11 years ago
Looks like Queenie’s chances of survival depend entirely on a GPS and her common sense.:God save the queen.
prrdh about 11 years ago
The old one didn’t survive the passage through your cat’s digestive system?