John Travolta Greased Lightnin'

This car is automatic
It's systematic
It's hydromatic
Why it's Greased Lightnin'
(Greased Lightnin')

We'll get some overhead lifters and some four barrel quads oh yeah
Keep talkin' wo keep talkin'
A fuel injection cut off and chrome plated rods oh yeah
I'll get the money, I'll kill to get the money
With a fourspeed on the floor they'll be waitin' at the door
You know it 'aint no shit
We'll be getting lots of tit
Greased Lighnin'
Go go go go-go-go-go-go-go-go

Go Greased Lightnin'
Your burning up the quarter mile
Greased Lightnin' Go Greased Lightnin'
Go Greased Lightnin'
Your coasting through the heat lap trial
Greased Lightnin' Go Greased Lightnin'
You are supreme
The chicks'll scream
For Greased Lightnin'

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 piston, plugs and shocks I can get off my rocks
You know that I 'aint bragging she's a real lightnin' wagon
Greased Lightnin'
Go go go go-go-go-go-go-go-go

Go Greased Lightnin'
Your burning up the quarter mile
Greased Lightnin' Go Greased Lightnin'
Go Greased Lightnin'
Your coasting through the heat lap trial
Greased Lightnin' Go Greased Lightnin'
You are supreme
The chicks'll scream
For Greased Lightnin'

Go Greased Lightnin'
Your burning up the quarter mile
Greased Lightnin' Go Greased Lightnin'
Go Greased Lightnin'
Your coasting through the heat lap trial
Greased Lightnin' Go Greased Lightnin'
You are supreme
The chicks'll scream
For Greased Lightnin'
Lightnin'
Lightnin'
Lightnin'
Lightnin'
Lightnin'
Lightnin'
Lightnin'
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