Greased Lightnin Lyrics by Olivia Newton-John

Greased Lightnin Lyrics

    Why this car is automatic
    It's systematic
    It's hydromatic
    Why it's a grease lightning (Grease 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
    (I'll get the money, i'll kill to get the money)
    With the 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 heat lap trial
    (Grease lightning go grease lightning)
    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 heat lap trial
    (Grease lightning go grease lightning)
    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 heat lap trial
    (Grease lightning go grease lightning)
    You are supreme the chicks'll cream for grease lightning
    Lightning, lightning, lightning
    Lightning, lightning, lightning
    Lightning

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