Greased Lightning Lyrics
Why, this car is automatic ...
It's systematic
It's HYDRO-matic
Why, it's Grease Lightning! (Grease lightning!)
We'll get some overhead lifters and some four barrel quads
Oh yeah
(Keep talking whoa keep talking)
Fuel injection cutoffs and chrome-plated rods oh yeah
(I'll get the money, i'll kill to get the money)
With the four speed on the floor they'll be waiting at the door
You know that ain't no shit we'll be getting lots of tit
In 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, the chicks'll cream for grease lightning
(Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go)
We'll get some purple French tail lights and some thirty inch fins
Oh yeah
A Palomino dashboard and duel muffler twins
Oh yeah
With new pistons, plugs and shocks, I could get off my rocks
You know that I ain't bragging, she's a real pussy 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 lighting you're coasting through the heat lap trial
(Grease lightning go grease lightning)
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You are supreme, the chicks'll cream for grease lightning
(Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go)
[Instrumental break]
Go grease lightning you're burning up the quarter mile
(Grease lightning go grease lightning)
Go grease lighting you're coasting through the heat lap trial
(Grease lightning go grease lightning)
You are supreme, the chicks'll cream for grease lightning
(Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go)
Lightning, lightning, lightning
Lightning, lightning, lightning
Lightning
