Westlife - Greased Lightning Lyrics

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Westlife’s song “Greased Lightning” is from the album Allow Us to Be Frank, released on November 1, 2004. It was written by Jim Jacobs and Warren Casey.

Song lyrics

[Shane:] Why, this car is automatic

[Kian:] It's systematic

[Shane:] It's...hydromatic

[Bryan:] Why, it's greased lightnin'!


[Shane:] We'll get some overhead lifters and four barrel quads, oh yeah

[Kian:] Keep talkin', whoa 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

[Kian:] You know that I ain't braggin', she's a real draggin' wagon

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'


[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'

Yeah

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