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John Travolta( John Joseph Travolta )
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Grease: Greased Lightnin'
Why this girl is automatic She's Artist-a-matic She's char-as-matic Why she's Greased Lightning! (Greased 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 Greased Lightning
Go Greased Lightning, you're burning up the quarter mile (Greased Lightning, go Greased Lightning!) Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Go Greased Lightning, you're coasting through the heat lap trial (Greased Lighting, go Greased Lightning) You are supreme, the chicks'll cream for Greased Lightning
We'll get some 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 Greased Lightning
(Lightning, lightning, lightning, lightning Lightning, lightning, lightning, lightning, lightning!)
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