

Greased lightning lyrics trial#
(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. Why this car is automatic C It's systematic F It's hydromatic G Why it's grease lightning (Grease lightning) G C We'll get some overhead lifters and some four barrel quads oh yeah (Keep talking whoa keep talking) F A fuel injection cutoff and chrome plated rods oh yeah C (I'll get the money I'll kill to get the money) G F With a four speed on. verse why this car is automatic c it's systematic f it's hydromatic g why it's grease lightning (grease lightning) g c we'll get some overhead lifters and some four barrel quads oh yeah (keep. It’s really no shocker that Fox changed this Greased Lightning lyric to something less rowdy.
