Westlife
"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!