Auld Lang Syne Scottish traditional

C G7 Should auld acquaintance be forgot C F And never brought to mind C G7 Should auld acquaintance be forgot

E7 Am Dm G7 C And days of auld lang syne.

C G7 II: For auld lang syne, my dear, C F For auld lang syne, C G7 We’ll take a cup o’ kindness yet

E7 Am Dm G7 C And days of auld lang syne. :II

Ukulele arrangement: Camille Ghost Riders in the Sky [Am] artist:The Outlaws , writer:Stan Jones

Stan Jones, The Outlaws - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YmpvpypXKf0

[Am] An old cowboy went riding out one [C] dark and windy day [Am] Upon a ridge he rested as he [C] went along his [E7] way [Am] When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw [F] Plowing through the ragged skies and [Am] up a cloudy draw

Yipie i-[C]oh Yipie i-[Am]ay [F] ghost riders in the [Am] sky

[Am] Their brands were still on fire and their [C] hooves were made of steel Their [Am] horns were black and shiny and their [C] hot breath he could [E7] feel A [Am] bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky [F] For he saw the riders coming hard and he[Am] heard their mournful cry

Yipie i-[C]oh Yipie i-[Am]ay [F] ghost riders in the [Am] sky

[Am] Their faces gaunt their eyes were blurred and their [C] shirts all soaked with sweat He’s [Am] riding hard to catch that herd but [C] he ain't caught 'em [E7] yet Cause [Am] they've got to ride forever on that range up in the sky On [F] horses snorting fire as they [Am] ride on hear their cry

[Am] As the riders loped on by him he [C] heard one call his name If you [Am] want to save your soul from hell a [C] riding on our [E7] range Then [Am] cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride [F] Trying to catch the devil’s herd [Am] across these endless skies

Yipie i-[C]oh Yipie i-[Am]ay [F] ghost riders in the [Am] sky

[F] Ghost riders in the [Am] sky [F] Ghost riders in the [Am] sky

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Seven Spanish Angels Recorded by Willie Nelson & Ray Charles Verse: He looked [G] down into her brown eyes and said Say a prayer for [D7] me She [D7] threw her arms around him whispered God will keep us [G] free [G] They could [G] hear the riders coming He said “This is my last [C] fight If they take me back to [G] Texas They won't [D7] take me back a-[G]live” [G] Chorus: There were [G] seven Spanish angels At the altar of the [D7] sun [D7] They were [D7] praying for the lovers In the valley of the [G] gun [G] When the [G] battle stopped and the smoke cleared There was thunder from the [C] throne [C] And seven Spanish [G] angels Took a-[D7]nother angel [G] home [G] Verse: She reached [G] down and picked the gun up That lay [G] smoking in his [D7] hand She said [D7] “Father please forgive me I can't make it without my [G] man” [G] And she [G] knew the gun was empty And she knew she could not [C] win But her final prayer was [G] answered When the [D7] rifles fired a-[G]gain [G] Chorus: (x 2) There were [G] seven Spanish angels At the altar of the [D7] sun They were [D7] praying for the lovers In the valley of the [G] gun [G]

When the [G] battle stopped and the smoke cleared There was [G] thunder from the [C] throne And seven Spanish [G] angels Took a-[D7]nother angel [G] home