(Kim Fowley/Lita Ford)

I got myself a bad lover
His name is Johnny Guitar lookout

Go for it Johnny
All night long
Go for it Johnny
That's where [bad word] from

My fingers roll his body
Making him scream
And I'm lost in a metal dream

Go for it Johnny
All night long
Go for it Johnny
That's where [bad word] from

Hot hands on his wet neck
I'm a hunter he's my gun

Go for it Johnny
All night long
Go for it Johnny
That's where [bad word] from