now mohawk john knew he did wrong when he went and killed some men they sent for the marshal to bring him in they sent for marshal skin he rolled into town and pulled his cowboy hat down cause everyone knows a skinhead and skinheads aren t allowed in mohawk town the sun was high and his mouth was dry so he rolled up to the saloon he ordered himself some red eye he knew he d meet john soon checked out all the mohawks sittin round the bar he knew he found the mohawk town and john couldn t be too far he rolled into town and pulled his cowboy hat down cause everyone knows a skinhead and skinheads aren t allowed in mohawk town he walked out of the saloon and there stood mohawk john he didn t have no time to speak both guns had just been drawn now mohawk john was quick but skin shot straight and fast he put a slug right through his heart and laid him on his back he rolled into town and pulled his cowboy hat down cause everyone knows a skinhead and skinheads aren t allowed in mohawk town