 Greased lightnin' lyrics ( Less than jake )   
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Artist : Less than jake
Song : Greased lightnin'
Why this car is automatic
It's systematic
It's hydromatic
Why it's grease lightning (Grease lightning)
We'll get some overhead lifters and some four
barrel quads
oh yeah
(Keep talking whoa keep talking)
A fuel injection cutoff and chrome 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 waiting
at the door
You know that ain't no shit we'll be getting lots
of tit
In Grease Lightning
Go, go, go, go, go, 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
You are supreme the chicks'll cream for grease
lightning
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Purple french tail lights and thirty inch
fins
oh yeah
A Palomino dashboard and duel muffler twins
oh yeah
With new pistons, plugs, and shocks I can get off
my rocks
You know that I ain't bragging she's a real pussy
wagon
Grease lightning
Go grease lightning you're burning up the quarter
mile
(Grease lightning go grease lightning)
Go grease lighting you're coasting through the
heat lap trial
You are supreme the chicks'll cream for grease
lightning
Go grease lightning you're burning up the quarter
mile
(Grease lightning go grease lightning)
Go grease lighting you're coasting through the
hit lap trial
You are supreme the chicks'll cream for grease
lightning
Lightning, lightning, lightning
Lightning, lightning, lightning
Lightning
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