Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Greased Lightnin', artist - Aaron Tveit.
Date of issue: 30.01.2016
Song language: English
Greased Lightnin' |
This car could be systematic, hydromatic, ultramatic |
Why, it could be greased lightnin' |
Greased lightnin' |
We’ll get some overhead lifters |
And four barrel quads, oh yeah |
(Keep talking, oh, keep talking) |
Fuel injection cutoffs and chrome plated rods, oh yeah |
(I'll get it ready, I’ll kill to get it ready) |
With the four speed on the floor |
They’ll be waiting at the door |
You know without a doubt |
I’ll be really making out in Grease Lightning |
(Go, go, go, go, go…) |
Go, greased lightnin', you’re burning up the quarter mile |
(Greased lightnin', 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…) |
We’ll get some purple bleached tailpipes |
And some thirty inch fins, oh yeah |
A Palomino dashboard |
And duel muffler twins, oh yeah |
With new pistons, plugs and shocks |
She could be the super stocks |
You know that I ain’t bragging |
She’s a real draggin' wagon, Grease lightning |
(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, 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 |
Lightning, lightning, lightning |
Lightning, lightning, lightning |
Lightning |