Single / Track
Greased Lightnin' (Broadway/Original Cast Version/1972)
Lyrics
Hey, Kenickie! Where'd you get the car?
What a hunk of junk!
Hey, nice paint job!
What is it, candy apple primer? Haha!
Hey, whaddaya mean? This is greased lightning!
Oh, wait'll I give it a paint job and soup up the engine
She'll work like a champ
(Oh, that I wanna see, man)
I'll have me overhead lifters and four-barrel quads, oh yeah (ooh)
A fuel-injection cutoff and chrome-plated rods, oh yeah (ooh)
Oh, with a four-speed on the floor (ah)
They'll be waitin' at the door
You know that ain't no shit
I'll be gettin' lots of tit
In greased lightnin' (Go, go, go, go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go)
Go, greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
Go, greased lightnin', you're coasting through the heat-lap trial
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
You are supreme (uh-huh)
The chicks'll cream (ah, ah)
For greased lightnin' (Go, go, go, go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go)
I'll have the purple French taillights and thirty-inch fins, oh yeah (ooh)
A Palomino dashboard and dual muffler twins, oh yeah (ooh)
With new pistons, plugs and shocks
I can get off my rocks
You know that I ain't braggin'
She's a real pussy wagon
Greased lightnin' (Go, go, go, go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go)
Go, greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
Go, greased lightnin', you're coasting through the heat-lap trial
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
You are supreme (uh-huh)
The chicks'll cream (ah-ah!)
For greased lightnin' (Go, go, go, go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go)
Ah, yeah!
Hey! Hey!
Hey, what is that?
Hey, come on!
Go, greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
Go, greased lightnin', you're coasting through the heat-lap trial
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')