Mhm some folks drink and some folks smoke and some folks love and some folks don't Some folks laugh and some folks frown folks hear then they gun you down Goodbye John six white horses come to take you home Goodbye John they took you away before you sang your song hmm Some preach wrong and some preach right and some preach love and some preach fight Takes every kind to make that world go round takes one to gun you down Goodbye Martin six white horses come to take you home Goodbye Reverend they took you away before you sang your song hmm Some people stick pretty close to home others're born with that urge to roam Welcome welcome to our town hope nobody tries to gun you down Goodbye Bobby six white horses come to take you home Goodbye Robert they took you away before you sang your song hmm Goodbye John and goodbye Martin and goodbye Bobby Well they took you away before you sang your song.