John Travolta
Greased Lightnin' lyrics
Songwriters: Jacobs, Jim; Casey, Warren
Well this car is automatic, it's systematic, it's hydromatic.
Why it's Greased Lightnin'!
Chorus:
We'll get some overhead lifters and four barrel quads , oh yeah.
Keep talkin' , whoah keep talkin'
Fuel injection cut off, and chrom 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.
You know that ain't no shit.we'll be gettin' lots of tit in Greased Lightnin'.Go Greased Lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile, go Greased Lightnin', you're coastin' through the heat lap trial, you are supreme, the chicks'll cream, for Greased Lightnin'.
We'll get some purple French tail lights and thirty-inch fins, oh yeah.A Palomino dashboardand dual muffler twins, oh yeah.With new pistons, plugs, and shocks I can get off my rocks.You know that I ain't braggin', she's a real pussy wagon Greased Lightnin'.
Chorus Repeted 2x
Greased Lightnin' lyrics © Edwin H Morris & Co
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