McKenzie Brothers

The McKenzie brothers just reached their limits
It's now mid-August and two months have passed since the new marshall Mike Monroe came to town
He'd already put Joe and Jeramiha six feet under
They were drunk as the skunks, they were on their way back from the saloon
They past Steve Harlow's range to wrestle some cattle
The marshall and his deputies showed up and shot 'em in the neck. The most bloody fireworks Dog Head City had ever seen
Jim, the oldest brother and head of the clan since father Judas got his head blown of in a gunfight
Saddled up his horse and went in to town, just to set things straight with the marshall
On his way to town. he rode past his uncle Jock's to fill him in about Joe and Jeramiha
"Looks like the marshall wants a war and he's gonna get one", Jock said
"I'll send a message out for brother James, your uncle. Remember him? You met at the wedding when he stole your cousin Julia from the groom."
Meanwhile, in town, marshall Monroe and his deputies were drinking their heads off and shootin' run away chickens to celebrate the passing of the McKenzies
Next morning, the McKenzie clan were ready to set things straight with the marshall and his men
They sent little John into town to lure 'em out and into a trap, so they can shoot 'em dead
John came to town, walked into the saloon, saw the marshall eatin' lunch
Baked beans, sollie belly and a tun of brew
He saw his chance to be a man, he'd always been a little boy in the clan
He wiped his sweat of his hands and said "hey scumbag, this town ain't big enough for the two of us
You killed my two brothers and now, it's your time to kiss the dust. Get ready to slap leather."
But before John even cleared his holster, the marshall had filled him with so much lead
It took six strong men to carry him out. Mike Monroe finished his meal, reloaded his gun, gathered his men and said "it's time to finish the McKenzies once and for all."

The McKenzie brothers
May Hell be your home
The McKenzie brothers
The end of your terrordome

The McKenzie brothers
May Hell be your home
The McKenzie brothers
The end of your terrordome