Greased lightning (1) Songtext / Lyric

This car could is automatic, it´s systematic, it´s hydromatic, why it's the Greased Lightnin'

I'll get some overhad lifters and fourbarrel quads, oh yeah

Keep talking wow keep talking

A fuel-injection cut-off with 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 waitin' at the door
Ya know that ain't no shit when we're gettin' lots tit
Of tit in greased lightnin'

Go go go go
Go go go go
go go go go

Go greased lightnin'
You're burnin' up the quater mile

Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin' go

Go, greased lightnin', you're coastin'
through the heat lap trial

Greased lightnin', go greased lighnin'

You are supreme
The chicks'll cream
For greased lightnin'

Go go go go
Go go go go

I'll get sume purple frenched tail-lights
and thirty-inch fans, oh yeah

Wooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

A palomino dashboard and dual muffler
twins, oh yeah

Wooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

With new pistons, plugs and shocks
You can get off the rocks
Ya know I ain't a braggin'
She's a real pussy waggon
Greased lightnin

Go go go go
Go go go go
go go go go

Go, greased lightnin'
You're burnin' up the quarter mile

Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin'

Go greased lightnin', you're coastin'
through the heat lap trial

Greased lightnin, go greased lightnin'

You're supreme
The chicks'll cream
For greased lightnin'!

Go go go go
Go go go go
Go go go go
Why yuh

(Guitar solo)

(Saxafoon solo)

Go greased lightnin',
You're burnin' up the quarter mile

Greased lightnin', go greased lighnin' go

Go greased lightnin', you're coastin'
through the heat lap trial

Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin'

You are supreme
The chicks'll cream
For greased lightnin'!
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lightnin´ , lightnin´ , lightnin´ ,
yeah