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Greased Lightnin' Lyrics
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Greased Lightnin'

Shane: Why, this car is automatic

Kian: It's systematic

Shane: It's...hy-dromatic

Bryan: Why, it's greased lightnin'!

Shane: We'll get some overhead lifters and four barrell quads, oh
yeah

Kian: Keep talkin', woah keep talkin

Shane: Fuel injection cut off, chrome plated rods, oh yeah

Kian: I'll get the money, I'll kill to get the money

Mark: With a four-speed on the floor, they'll be waitin' at the door

You know without a doubt, we'll be really makin' out

For greased lightnin'

Bryan: Go greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile

(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')

Bryan: Go greased lightnin', you're cruisin' through the heat-lab
trial

(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')

Nicky: You are supreme, the chicks'll scream

For greased lightnin'

Mark: We'll get some purple, French tail-lights and thirty inch
fins, oh yeah

Palomino dashboard, and duel muffler twins, oh yeah

Shane: With new pistons, plugs and shocks, I can get it off my rocks

Kiann: You know that I ain't braggin', she's a real draggin' waggon

Greased lightnin'

Bryan: Go greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile

(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')

Bryan: Go greased lightnin', you're cruisin' through the heat-lab
trial

(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')

Mark: You are supreme, the chicks'll scream

For greased lightnin'

*clap break*

Shane: Go greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile

(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')

Bryan: Go greased lightnin', you're cruisin' through the heat-lab
trial

(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')

Nicky: You are supreme, the chicks'll scream

For greased lightnin'

Shane: Go greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile

(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')

Bryan: Go greased lightnin', you're cruisin' through the heat-lab
trial

(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')

Shane: You are supreme, the chicks'll cream

For greased lightnin', lightnin', lightnin', lightnin'

Lightnin', lightnin', lightnin', lightnin'

Ye-ee-eah

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