Mad John - Shadow Band

Big hairy-armed monster

Whiskey on the brain

Chasing all the girls away

When mad John comes from the wood

Mad johns up to no good

Madman John, he’s on the prowl again

His mean red eyes will cut right through your skin

When mad John comes from the wood

Mad John’s up to no good

He’ll blow your houses down

He’ll terrify your town

He’ll stamp your fire out

When Mad John comes from the wood

Mad John’s up to no good