Attack of the Ghost Riders

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



Crater in my brain

Where the strippers go insane

Cabin number 4

Aint 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