Grease - Dreased Lightnin lyrics

Well this car is automatic, it's systematic, it's hydromatic Why it's a greased lightnin'! We'll get some overhead lifters, and four barrel pods, oh yeah Keep talkin', whoah keep talkin' Fuel injection cut off, and chrome plated rods, oh yeah I'll get the money, I'll see you get the money With a four-speed on the floor, we'll be waitin' at the door You know that ain't sh** when we'll be gettin' lots of tit - greasedlightnin' Chorus: Go, greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mound Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin' Go, greased lightnin', you're crossin' through the hitblast chound Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin' You are supreme, the chicks'll cream for greased lightnin' We'll get some purple pitched tailpipes and thirty inch danes, oh yeah A palomina dashboard and duel muffin' twins, oh yeah With my booster plates and shocks, I can get her on my rocks You know that I ain't braggin', she's a real pusher wagon - greasedlightnin'