Grease

Grease - Greased Lightning lyrics

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Greased Lightning
Why this car is automatic
It's systematic
It's hydromatic
Why it's a greased lightning (Greased 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 a 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 Greased Lightning

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Go greased lightning you're burning up the quarter mile
(Greased lightning go greased lightning)
Go greased lightning you're coasting through the heat lap trial
You are supreme
The chicks'll cream
For greased lightning

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
We'll get some purple French taillights and some thirty inch fins
oh yeah
A palomino dashboard and dual 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 pussy wagon
Greased lightning

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Go greased lightning you're burning up the quarter mile
(Greased lightning go greased lightning)
Go greased lightning you're coasting through the heat lap trial
You are supreme
The chicks'll cream
For greased lightning

Lightning, lightning, lightning
Lightning, lightning, lightning
Lightningods 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 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 hit lap trial
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 hued tailpipes and some thirty inch fins
oh yeah
We`ll pound `em in the 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 pussy wagon
Grease lightning
Go grease lightning you`re burning up the quarter mile
(Grease lightning go grease lightning)
Go grease lighting you`re coasting through the hit lap trial
You are supreme the chicks`ll cream for grease lightning
Go grease lightning you`re burning up the quarter mile
(Grease lightning go grease lightning)
Go grease lighting you`re coasting through the hit lap trial
You are supreme the chicks`ll cream for grease lightning
Lightning, lightning, lightning 
Lightning, lightning, lightning
Lightning
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