Інформація про пісню На цій сторінці ви можете ознайомитися з текстом пісні Greased Lightnin', виконавця - Lance EllingtonДата випуску: 31.12.2008
Мова пісні: Англійська
Greased Lightnin' |
| 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' |
| 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 |