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Greased Lightnin'
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lance Ellington
Lance Ellington
Vocals
Graham Walker
Graham Walker
Conductor
Derek Watkins
Derek Watkins
Trumpet
John Barclay
John Barclay
Trumpet
Guy Barker
Guy Barker
Trumpet
Pete Beachill
Pete Beachill
Tenor Trombone
Richard Edwards
Richard Edwards
Tenor Trombone
Dave Stewart
Dave Stewart
Bass Trombone
Jamie Talbot
Jamie Talbot
Tenor Saxophone
Pat Clahar
Pat Clahar
Tenor Saxophone
Phil Todd
Phil Todd
Baritone Saxophone
Richard Cottle
Richard Cottle
Organ
Mike Moran
Mike Moran
Piano
Chris Cawte
Chris Cawte
Guitar
Gilson Lavis
Gilson Lavis
Drums
Dave Bronze
Dave Bronze
Bass Guitar
Keith Murrell
Keith Murrell
Background Vocals
Mick Mullins
Mick Mullins
Background Vocals
Peter Howarth
Peter Howarth
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jim Jacobs
Jim Jacobs
Songwriter
Warren Casey
Warren Casey
Songwriter
Chris Cawte
Chris Cawte
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Graham Walker
Graham Walker
Producer
Peter Cobbin
Peter Cobbin
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Why this car is automatic It's systematic, it's hydromatic It's greased lightnin' We'll get some overhead lifters and four barrel quads, oh yeah A fuel injection cut off and chrome plated rods, oh yeah With a four-speed on the floor they'll be waitin' at the door You know it'll be a hit when you get right into it, greased lightnin' Go greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile (Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin') Go greased lightnin', you're coasting through the heat lap trails (Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin') You are supreme, you're such a dream, greased lightnin' We'll get some purple French tail lights and thirty inch fins, oh yeah (Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin') A palomino dashboard and duel muffler twins, oh yeah (Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin') With new pistons, plugs and shocks I'll be dancing till I rock You know that I ain't braggin', I'm just into hot rod riding, greased lightnin' (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 coasting through the heat lap trails (Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin') You are supreme, you're such a dream, my greased lightnin' Oh yeah, greased lightnin', yeah Go, go, go, greased lightnin' With a four-speed on the floor they'll be waitin' at the door You know it'll be a hit when you get right into it, greased lightnin' Go Oh yeah, go, alright We'll get some purple French tail lights and thirty inch fins, oh yeah (Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin') A palomino dashboard and duel muffler twins, oh yeah (Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin') With new pistons, plugs and shocks I'll be dancing till I rock You know that I ain't braggin', I'm just into hot rod riding, greased lightnin' Go greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile (Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin') Go greased lightnin', you're coasting through the heat lap trails (Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin') You are supreme, you're such a dream, my greased lightnin' Greased lightnin', yeah
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