Well this car is automatic, its systematic, its hydromatic
Why its a greased lightnin!
Well get some overhead lifters, and four barrel pods,
Keep talkin, whoah keep talkin
Fuel injection cut off, and chrome plated rods,
oh yeah Ill get the money, Ill see you get the money
With a four-speed on the floor, well be waitin at the door
You know that aint shit when well be gettin lots of tit -
greased lightnin
[Chorus:] Go, greased lightnin,
youre burnin up the quarter mile
Greased lightnin, go greased lightnin
Go, greased lightnin,
youre crossin through the hit that trial
Greased lightnin, go greased lightnin
You are supreme, the chicksll cream for greased lightnin
Well get some purple pitched tail lights
and thirty inch fins, oh yeah
A palomina dashboard and duel muffin twins, oh yeah
With new boosters, plates and shocks,
I can get her on my rocks
You know that I aint braggin, shes a real pussy wagon -
greased lightnin
(chorus x2)

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