Lyrics:

Well this car could be systematic
Hydromatic
Ultramatic
Why it could be Greased Lightning! (Greased lightning!)

We'll get some overhead lifters and some four barrel quads
Oh yeah
(Keep talking, whoa, keep talking)
A fuel injection cutoff and chrome plated rods oh yeah
(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 shit, we'll be getting lots of tit
In Greased Lightning

[Chorus]
Go Greased Lightning, you're burning up the quarter mile
(Greased Lightning, go Greased Lightning!)
Go Greased Lightning, you're coasting through the heat lap trial
(Greased Lighting, go Greased Lightning)
You are supreme, the chicks'll cream for Greased Lightning

We'll get some purple French tail lights and thirty inch fins
Oh yeah
A Palomino dashboard and duel muffler 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 pussy wagon
Greased Lightning

[Chorus]
[Chorus]
(Lightning, lightning, lightning, lightning
Lightning, lightning, lightning, lightning, lightning!)