There's a highway outside our hotel
There's fresh horses and we're ready to ride
There'll be another showdown around sunset
And we'll be comin' back dead or alive
There's a chain smoker up ridin' shotgun
An all night game of cards in the back
Yeah, the loser's getting riled
And the game's getting wild
As the deuces and the one-eyed-jacks
Steve and Ronnie, Toy and Tommy
Ghost riders on the wind in a southern sky
Berry Gregg and Duane, Billy Rock and Flame
The spirit of T.C. and Taz are still alive
And southern rock will never die
The Spectrum in Philadelphia
Came alive on a Friday night
It was the Skynyrd boys and the Outlaws
In a blazing guitar gunfight
The barefoot prince of Dixie
He was the ringleader of the gang
With a whistle and a sneer
When the gun smoke cleared
You believed every word he sang
Steve and Ronnie, Toy and Tommy
Ghost riders on the wind in a southern sky
Berry Gregg and Duane Billy Rock and Flame
The spirit of T.C. and Taz are still alive
And southern rock will never die
You might say that was long ago
And time has passed us by
But the devil's still down in Georgia
And I still got Ramblin' on my mind, yeah
Steve and Ronnie, Toy and Tommy
Ghost riders on the wind in a southern sky
Berry Gregg and Duane Billy Rock and Flame
The spirit of T.C. and Taz are still alive
And southern rock will never die
Will never die...
Will never die
Oh...
Steve and Ronnie, Toy and Tommy
Ghost riders on the wind in a southern sky
Berry Gregg and Duane Billy Rock and Flame
The spirit of T.C. and Taz are still alive
And southern rock will never die