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Greased Lightning Lyrics
Why, this car is automatic!
It's systematic!
It's hydromatic!
Why, it's greased lightning!
We'll get some overhead lifters and some four barrel quads, oh yeah
Keep talking, woah, keep talking
A fuel injection cutoff and chrome plated rods, oh yeah
I'll get the money, I'll kill to get the money
With a four speed on the floor, they'll be waiting at the door
You know that ain't no crap, we'll be getting lots of that
In Greased Lightning
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Go Grease lightning, you're burning up the quarter mile
Grease lightning, go grease lightning
Go, grease lightning, you're coasting through the heat lap trial
Grease lightning, go grease lightning
You are supreme, oh oh
The chicks'll scream, oh oh
For grease lightning
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
We'll get some purple French tail lights and thirty inch fins, oh yeah
A Palomino dashboard and duel muffler twins, oh yeah
With new pistons, plugs and shocks, I can get off my rocks
You know that I ain't bragging, she's a real honey wagon
Grease lightning
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Go Grease lightning, you're burning up the quarter mile
Grease lightning, go grease lightning
Go, grease lightning, you're coasting through the heat lap trial
Grease lightning, go grease lightning
You are supreme, oh oh
The chicks'll scream, oh oh
For grease lightning
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Go Grease lightning, you're burning up the quarter mile
Grease lightning, go grease lightning
Go, grease lightning, you're coasting through the heat lap trial
Grease lightning, go grease lightning
You are supreme, oh oh
The chicks'll scream, oh oh
For grease lightning
Lightning, lightning, lightning
Lightning, lightning, lightning
Lightning
Yeah!
It's systematic!
It's hydromatic!
Why, it's greased lightning!
Keep talking, woah, keep talking
A fuel injection cutoff and chrome plated rods, oh yeah
I'll get the money, I'll kill to get the money
With a four speed on the floor, they'll be waiting at the door
You know that ain't no crap, we'll be getting lots of that
In Greased Lightning
Go Grease lightning, you're burning up the quarter mile
Grease lightning, go grease lightning
Go, grease lightning, you're coasting through the heat lap trial
Grease lightning, go grease lightning
You are supreme, oh oh
The chicks'll scream, oh oh
For grease lightning
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
A Palomino dashboard and duel muffler twins, oh yeah
With new pistons, plugs and shocks, I can get off my rocks
You know that I ain't bragging, she's a real honey wagon
Grease lightning
Go Grease lightning, you're burning up the quarter mile
Grease lightning, go grease lightning
Go, grease lightning, you're coasting through the heat lap trial
Grease lightning, go grease lightning
You are supreme, oh oh
The chicks'll scream, oh oh
For grease lightning
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Grease lightning, go grease lightning
Go, grease lightning, you're coasting through the heat lap trial
Grease lightning, go grease lightning
You are supreme, oh oh
The chicks'll scream, oh oh
For grease lightning
Lightning, lightning, lightning
Lightning, lightning, lightning
Lightning
Yeah!
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