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Greased lightnin'
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

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