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glee - greased lightning lyrics

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ryder:
why this car is automatic
it’s systematic
it’s hydromatic
why it’s grease lightning (grease lightning)
we’ll get some overhead lifters and some four barrel quads
oh yeah

sam:
keep talking whoa keep talking

ryder:
a fuel injection cutoff and chrome plated rods oh yeah

sam:
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 cr-p we’ll be getting lots of that
in grease lightning

new direction boys and mike:
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

ryder:
go grease lightning you’re burning up the quarter mile

new direction boys and mike:
grease lightning go grease lightning

ryder:
go grease lightning you’re coasting through the heat lap trial

new direction boys and mike:
grease lightning go grease lightning

ryder (new direction boys and mike):
you are supreme (oh oh! ) the chicks’ll scream (oh oh! ) for grease lightning

new direction boys and mike:
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

ryder:
we’ll get some purple french tail lights and thirty inch fins
oh yeah
a palomino dashboard and duel m-ffler 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 honey wagon
grease lightning

ryder:
go grease lightning you’re burning up the quarter mile

new direction boys and mike:
grease lightning go grease lightning

ryder:
go grease lighting you’re coasting through the heat lap trial

new direction boys and mike:
grease lightning go grease lightning

ryder (new direction boys and mike):
you are supreme (oh oh! ) the chicks’ll scream (oh oh! ) for grease lightning

new direction boys and mike:
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

ryder:
go grease lightning you’re burning up the quarter mile

new direction boys and mike:
grease lightning go grease lightning

ryder:
go grease lighting you’re coasting through the hit lap trial

ryder (new direction boys and mike):
you are supreme (oh oh! ) the chicks’ll scream (oh oh! ) grease lightning

new direction boys and mike:
lightning, lightning, lightning
lightning, lightning, lightning
lightning

ryder:
yeah!

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