Mojim Lyrics
Mojim Lyrics > Americas singers > Westlife > Miscellaneous > Greased Lightning

Westlife



Lyrics
Album list
Singer Intro

Westlife

Greased Lightning

[Shane]:Why, this car is automatic*
[Kian:]It's systematic
[Shane:]It's...hy-dromatic
[Bryan:]Why, it's greased lightnin'!

[Shane:]We'll get some overhead lifters and four barrell quads, oh yeah
[Kian:]Keep talkin', woah keep talkin
[Shane:]Fuel injection cut off, chrome plated rods, oh yeah
[Kian:]I'll get the money, I'll kill to get the money
[Mark:]With a four-speed on the floor, they'll be waitin' at the door
You know without a doubt, we'll be really makin' out
For greased lightnin'

[Bryan:]Go greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
[Bryan:]Go greased lightnin', you're cruisin' through the heat-lab trial
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
[Nicky:]You are supreme, the chicks'll scream
For greased lightnin'

[Mark:]We'll get some purple, French tail-lights and thirty inch fins, oh yeah
Palomino dashboard, and duel muffler twins, oh yeah
[Shane:]With new pistons, plugs and shocks, I can get it off my rocks
[Kiann:]You know that I ain't braggin', she's a real draggin' waggon
Greased lightnin'

[Bryan:]Go greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
[Bryan:]Go greased lightnin', you're cruisin' through the heat-lab trial
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
[Mark:]You are supreme, the chicks'll scream
For greased lightnin'

[Clap Break:]

[Shane:]Go greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
[Bryan:]Go greased lightnin', you're cruisin' through the heat-lab trial
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
[Nicky:]You are supreme, the chicks'll scream
For greased lightnin'
[Shane:]Go greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
[Bryan:]Go greased lightnin', you're cruisin' through the heat-lab trial
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
[Shane:]You are supreme, the chicks'll cream
For greased lightnin', lightnin', lightnin', lightnin'
Lightnin', lightnin', lightnin', lightnin'
Ye-ee-eah