| Now Mohawk John knew he did wrong
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| when he went and killed some men
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| They sent for the marshal to bring him in
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| they sent for Marshal Skin
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| He rolled into town,
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| and pulled his cowboy hat down
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| Cause everyone knows a skinhead,
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| skinheads aren’t allowed
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| (skinheads aren’t allowed)
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| in Mohawk Town
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| The sun was high and his mouth was dry
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| So he rolled up to the saloon
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| He ordered himself some red eye
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| he knew he’d meet John soon
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| Checked out all the Mohawks
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| sittin round the bar
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| He knew he found the Mohawk town
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| and John couldn’t be too far
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| He rolled into town,
|
| and pulled his cowboy hat down
|
| Cause everyone knows a skinhead,
|
| skinheads aren’t allowed
|
| (skinheads aren’t allowed)
|
| in Mohawk Town
|
| He walked out of the saloon
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| and there stood Mohawk John
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| He didn’t have no time to speak
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| both guns had just been drawn
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| Now Mohawk John was quick
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| but Skin shot straight and fast
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| He put a slug right through his heart
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| and laid him on his back
|
| He rolled into town,
|
| and pulled his cowboy hat down
|
| Cause everyone knows a skinhead,
|
| skinheads aren’t allowed
|
| (skinheads aren’t allowed)
|
| in Mohawk Town
|
| He rolled into town,
|
| and pulled his cowboy hat down
|
| Cause everyone knows a skinhead,
|
| skinheads aren’t allowed
|
| (skinheads aren’t allowed)
|
| in Mohawk Town
|
| Mohawk Town…
|
| Mohawk Town…
|
| He rolled into town,
|
| and pulled his cowboy hat down
|
| Cause everyone knows a skinhead,
|
| skinheads aren’t allowed
|
| (skinheads aren’t allowed)
|
| in Mohawk Town |