Greased Lightning Lyrics

by Glee

Why this car is automatic
It's systematic
It's hydromatic
Why it's Greased lightning
(Greased lightning)

We'll get some overhead lifters and some 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 a four speed on the floor they'll be waiting at the door
You know that ain't no crap we'll be getting lots of that
In Greased Lightning
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

Go Greased Lightning your burning up the quarter mile
(Greased Lightning, go Greased Lightning)
Go Greased Lightning you're coasting through the hit lap trial
(Greased Lightning, go Greased Lightning)
You are supreme, the chicks'll scream for Greased Lightning
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

We'll get some purple french taillights and some thirty inch fins, oh yeah
A Palamino 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 hotty wagon
Greased Lightning

Go Greased Lightning you're burning up the quarter mile
Greased Lightning, go Greased Lightning
Go Greased Lightning you're coasting through the hit lap trial
You are supreme, the chicks'll scream for Greased Lightning