Lipstick on my face Thunder in the sky The shades are drawn Don't ask me why
But with the ghost riders on the go I think you know But with the ghost riders on the go I think you know It goes something like this
(Attack)
Crater in my brain Where the strippers go insane Cabin number 4 Ain't gonna smile no more
But with the ghost riders on the go I think you know But with the ghost riders on the go I think you know It goes something like this
Attack, of the ghost riders Attack, of the ghost riders Attack, of the ghost riders Attack, of the ghost riders Attack, of the ghost riders Attack, of the ghost riders Attack, of the ghost riders Attack
Attack, of the ghost riders Attack, of the ghost riders Attack, of the ghost riders Attack, of the ghost riders Attack, of the ghost riders Attack, of the ghost riders Attack, of the ghost riders Attack