User blog comment:Kittyfire/Random Topic Blogging!/@comment-1659929-20111223090713/@comment-1659929-20111223093540

Oh yea and

Ghost riders in the sky- Numerous artists

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 A-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 For he saw the Riders coming hard and he heard their mournful cry