Greased Lightnin' - John Travolta
Written by：Jim Jacobs/Warren Casey
Why this car is automatic
It's systematic
It's hydromatic
Why it's greased lightnin' greased lightnin'
We'll get some overhead lifters and four barrel quads oh yeah
Keep talkin' woo keep talkin'
Fuel injection cut off 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
You know that ain't sh*t when we'll be gettin' lots of tit greased lightnin'
Go greased lightnin' you're burnin' up the quarter mile
Greased lightnin' go greased lightnin'
Go greased lightnin' you're cruisin' 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 pistons plugs and shocks I can get it off my rocks
You know that I ain't braggin' she's a real draggin' wagon greased lightnin'
Go greased lightnin' you're burnin' up the quarter mile
Greased lightnin' go greased lightnin'
Go greased lightnin' you're cruisin' through the heat lap trial
Greased lightnin' go greased lightnin'
You are supreme the chicks'll scream for greased lightnin'
Go greased lightnin' you're burnin' up the quarter mile
Greased lightnin' go greased lightnin'
Go greased lightnin' you're cruisin' through the heat lap trial
Greased lightnin' go greased lightnin'
You are supreme the chicks'll scream for greased lightnin'
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