Twisted Steel Shock
(one,
two, three, four!)
Rolled into the bar on a Friday night
Looking for a spark,
looking for a fight Saw a wild-eyed crew in the corner booth
Bending back the rules,
speaking absolute truth
They got the hand-cranked rhythm
They got the gasoline fuel
Oh, they're playing by the system
Of the old-school rule!
Give 'em that titty twister!
Spin 'em right around
Yeah, we're screaming like a sister
When we shake this town! (owww!)
Spinning like a top in a hurricane
Dancing on the table,
drinking up the pain
Nobody can stop what we started here
Pouring out the whiskey,
washing down the fear
They got the hand-cranked rhythm
They got the gasoline fuel
Oh, they're playing by the system
Of the old-school rule!
Give 'em that titty twister!
Spin 'em right around
Yeah, we're screaming like a sister
When we shake this town!
(yeah, yeah!)
(huh!) (twist it, twist it!)
Give 'em that titty twister!
Spin 'em right around
Yeah, we're screaming like a sister
When we shake this town!