Greased Lightnin'

Why, this car is automatic
It's systematic
It's hydromatic
Why, it's greased lightnin'!

We get some overhead lifters and four barrel bars, oh yeah
(Keep truckin', whoa, keep truckin')
A fuel injection cut-off and chrome plated rods, oh yeah
(I get the money, how did you get the money?)
With the four speed on the floor, never waiting at the door
You know that it was shipped when they get in lots of tip
Greased Lightnin'

Go greased lightnin', you're burnin' up a quarter of a mile
(Greased Lightnin', oh, Greased Lightnin')
Go greased lightnin', you're cruisin' through the headlight jive
(Greased Lightnin', oh, Greased Lightnin')
You are supreme (ah, ah), the chicks'll cream (ah, ah)
For Greased Lightnin'

We get some purple French tans and some thirty inch rims, oh yeah
A vinyl on the dashboard and dual magnum tins, oh yeah
With the booster, spokes and shocks, I can get her on the rocks
You know that I ain't braggin', she's a real pussy wagon
Greased Lightnin'

Go greased lightnin', you're burnin' up a quarter of a mile
(Greased Lightnin', oh, Greased Lightnin')
Go greased lightnin', you're cruisin' through the headlight jive
(Greased Lightnin', oh, Greased Lightnin')
You are supreme (ah, ah), the chicks'll cream (ah, ah)
For Greased Lightnin'

Go greased lightnin', you're burnin' up a quarter of a mile
(Greased Lightnin', oh, Greased Lightnin')
Go greased lightnin', you're cruisin' through the headlight jive
(Greased Lightnin', oh, Greased Lightnin')
You are supreme (ah, ah), the chicks'll cream (ah, ah)
For Greased Lightnin'

Lightnin', lightnin', lightnin', lightnin'
Lightnin', lightnin', lightnin', lightnin'