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Well this car is automatic, it's systematic, it's hydromatic Why it's greased lightnin'! Greased, greased, greased lightnin'! Greased, greased, greased lightnin'! Greased, greased, greased lightnin'! Greased lightnin'! I got chills They're multiplyin' And I'm losin' control 'Cause the power You're supplyin' It's electrifyin'! You better shape up (do-do-do) 'Cause I need a man (do-do-do) And my heart is set on you (and my heart is set on you) You better shape up (do-do-do) You better understand (do-do-do) To my heart I must be true (do-do-do) Nothin' left, nothin' left for me to do You're the one that I want (You are the one I want), ooh, ooh, ooh, honey The one that I want (You are the one I want), ooh, ooh, ooh, honey The one that I want (You are the one I want), ooh, ooh, ooh The one I need (the one I need) Oh, yes, indeed Why it's greased lightnin'! We'll get some overhead lifters And some four barrel quads, oh yeah Keep talkin', whoah, keep talkin' Fuel injection cut off, 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 waitin' at the door You know that I ain't braggin' She's a real pussy wagon-greased lightnin' (Go, go, go) (Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go) Go, greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile Greased lightnin', go, greased lightnin' Go, greased lightnin', you're coastin' through the heat lap trials Greased lightnin', go, greased lightnin' You are supreme (oh-oh) The chicks'll cream (oh-oh) For greased lightnin' (go, go, go) (Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go) 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 off my rocks You know that I ain't braggin' She's a real pussy wagon Greased lightnin' (go, go, go) (Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go) Summer lovin' had me a blast Summer lovin' happened so fast I met a girl crazy for me Met a boy cute as can be Summer days drifting away To uh-oh those summer nights Well-a well-a well-a huh Tell me more, tell me more Did you get very far? Tell me more, tell me more Like does he have a car? She swam by me, she got a cramp He ran by me, got my suit damp I saved her life, she nearly drowned He showed off, splashing around Summer sun, something's begun But uh-oh those summer nights Well-a well-a well-a huh Tell me more, tell me more Was it love at first sight? Tell me more, tell me more Did she put up a fight? It turned colder, that's where it ends So I told her we'd still be friends Then we made our true love vow Wonder what she's doing now Summer dreams ripped at the seams But oh those summer nights (tell me more, tell me more)
Writer(s): John Clifford Farrar, Warren Casey, Jim Jacobs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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