Greased Lightning


Well this car is automatic, it's systematic, it's hydromatic
Why it's Greased Lightnin'!

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We'll get some overhead lifters and four barrel quads , oh yeah
Keep talkin' , whoah keep talkin'
Fuel injection cut off, and chrom 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 ain't no shitwe'll be gettin' lots of tit in Greased Lightnin'Go Greased Lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile, go Greased Lightnin', you're coastin' through the heat lap trial, you are supreme, the chicks'll cream, for Greased Lightnin'

We'll get some purple French tail lights and thirty-inch fins, oh yeahA Palomino dashboardand dual muffler twins, oh yeahWith new pistons, plugs, and shocks I can get off my rocksYou know that I ain't braggin', she's a real pussy wagon Greased Lightnin'

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