John Travolta - Greased Lightning lyrics

Artist : John Travolta

Title : Greased Lightning

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Why this car automatic

it's systamatic

it's hydromatic

Why it's Greased Lightning(Greased Lightning!)

We'll get some overhead lifters and four barrel quads

oh yeah

(Keep talking whoa keep talking)

Fuel injection cutoffs and chrome plated rods oh yeah

(we'll get the money, i'll kill to get the money)

With a four-speed on the floor i'll waiting at the door

You know that ain't no shit we'll be getting lots of tit

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

(Greased lightning go greased lightning)

You are supreme, the chicks will cream for greased lightning

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

"We'll get some purple fringe taillights and 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

Greased lightning

Go greased lightning you're burning up the quarter mile

(Greased lightning go greased lightning)

Go greased lighting you're coasting through the heat lap trial

(Greased lightning go greased lightning)

You are supreme the chicks'll scream for grease lightning

Go greased lightning you're burning up the quarter mile

(Greased lightning go greased lightning)

Go greased lighting you're coasting through the heat lap trial

(Greased lightning go greased lightning)

You are supreme the chicks'll cream for grease lightning

Lightning, lightning, lightning

Lightning, lightning, lightning

Lightning