And Old Cowboy Went Riding Out One Dark and Windy Day About a Ridge He Rested As He Went Along His Way When All At Once Somebody Heard Of Red Hot Cows He Saw Prowling Through The Ragged Skies And Up The Cloudy Drought 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 Riders Coming Hard And He Heard Their Mournful Cries Yippee-Yay-Yay They Strived To Seal The Sky Their Faces Gone Their Eyes Were Blue Their Shirts Were Soaked In Sweat He's Riding Hard To Catch That Herd But He Ain't Caught Them Yet Cause They Got To Ride Forever On That Range Up In The Sky On Horses Brought On Fire As They Ride On Here They Cry As The Riders Walked On By He Heard One Call His Name If You Wanna Save Your Soul From Hell Or Riding On A Range Then Cowboy Change Your Ways Today Or With Us You Will Ride Trying To Catch The Devil's Herd Across These Endless Skies Yippee-Yay-Yay They Strived To Seal The Sky Thanks For Watching!