VAUGHN MONROE - RIDERS IN THE SKY - 1965 CONCERT PERFORMANCE

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RIDERS IN THE SKY
VAUGHN MONROE
COMPOSER: STAN JONES
ALBUM: GHOST RIDERS IN THE SKY
LABEL: RCA VICTOR
GENRE: COUNTRY WESTERN
CONCERT PERFORMANCE
YEAR: 1965

Vaughn Wilton Monroe (7 de outubro de 1911 21 de maio de 1973) foi cantor, trompetista, regente e ator norte-americano, muito popular nas décadas de 1940 e 1950. Possui duas estrelas na Calçada da Fama de Hollywood por seuS trabalhos em disco e no rádio. Sua voz de barítono e seus atributos físicos valeram-lhe apelidos como The Voice with Hairs on Its Chest (A voz com cabelos no peito) e Old Leather Tonsils (Amígdalas de couro velho).
"(Ghost) Riders in the Sky: A Cowboy Legend" is a cowboy-styled country/western song written in 1948 by American songwriter Stan Jones. A number of versions were crossover hits on the pop charts in 1949, the most successful being by Vaughn Monroe. The ASCAP database lists the song as "Riders in the Sky" (title code 480028324), but the title has been written as "Ghost Riders", "Ghost Riders in the Sky", and "A Cowboy Legend". Members of the Western Writers of America chose it as one of the Top 100 Western songs of all time. 





An old cowpoke 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
A'plowin' through the ragged skies and up a cloudy draw

Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-o
Ghost riders in the sky

Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steel
Their horns wuz black and shiny and their hot breaths he could feel
A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky
For he saw the riders comin' hard and he heard their mournful cry

Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-o
Ghost riders in the sky

Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, and shirts all soaked with sweat
They're ridin' hard to catch that herd but they ain't caught them yet
They've got to ride forever in that range up in the sky
On horses snortin' fire, as they ride on, hear their cry

Yi-pi-yi-ay, Yi-pi-yi-o
Ghost 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-o
Ghost riders in the sky

Ghost riders in the sky

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