Twisted Sister

[D. Snider]
Oh, Saturday night special, little suit me right
And it ain't the kinda blade you can use in a fight
Made 'em along, well, it's all that I need
You can shove it your standards, 'cause I have my own creed
Ain't got no big gun, I ain't got no big gun
You call me mean mistreater, 'cause the name don't suit me right
When it come to time to bleed her, I'll make my cut go line
Know what I got and I know just how to use it
You can keep a child away, boys, 'cause I don't wanna lose it