Why this car is automatic
It's systematic
It's hydromatic
Why it's grease lightning
Grease lightning
We get some overhead lifters for barrel bars,
oh yeah
Keep talking, whoa, keep talking
A fuel injection cut off from chrome-plated rods,
oh yeah
How'd you get the money?
How could you get the money?
With a four-speed on the floor,
never waiting at the door
You know that it was * when you get an oxytocin grease lightning
Oh,
grease lightning,
you're burning up a quarter of a mile
Grease lightning, oh, grease lightning
Oh,
grease lightning,
you're coasting through the hip-lap jive
Grease lightning, oh, grease lightning
You're supreme, the chicks are cream,
with grease lightning
We'll get some proper French chill and some 30-inch springs,
oh yeah
A panel of the dashboard,
I'm too old man for Tim's,
oh yeah
With the boost dispenser shocks,
I can get her on the rocks
You know that I ain't bragging,
she's a real pussy wagon grease lightning
Oh,
grease lightning,
you're burning up a quarter of a mile
Grease lightning, oh, grease lightning
Oh,
grease lightning,
you're coasting through the hip-lap jive
You are supreme,
the chicks are cream,
with grease lightning
Oh,
grease lightning,
you're burning up a quarter of a mile
Grease lightning, oh, grease lightning Oh,
grease lightning,
you're coasting through the hip-lap jive
Grease lightning,
oh,
grease lightning You are supreme,
the chicks are cream,
with grease lightning