Greased Lightning

Why this car is automatic

 It's systematic

 It's hydromatic

 Why it's greased lightning (grease lightning!)

 We'll get some overhead lifters and some four barrel quads

 Oh yeah

 (Keep talking whoa keep talking)

 A fuel injection cutoff 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 we never want to quit when we’re getting on with it

 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 scream for grease lightning

 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 you really gotta rock

 You know that I ain't bragging she's a real mean wagon

 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 lighting you're coasting through the heat lap trial

 (Grease lightning go grease lightning)

 You are supreme the chicks'll scream for 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 lighting you're coasting through the hit lap trial

 (Grease lightning go grease lightning)

 You are supreme the chicks'll scream for grease lightning

 Lightning, lightning, lightning

 Lightning, lightning, lightning

 Lightning

 Jim Jacobs / Warren Casey © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc