Tekster: Frankie Vallie. Grease.

I solve my problems and I see the light.
We got a lovin' thing.
We gotta feed it right.
There ain't no danger we can go too far.
We start believin' now
That we can be who we are.
Grease is the word.

They think our love is just a growin' pain.
Why don't they understand
It's just a cryin' shame?
Their lips are lying.
Only real is real.
We stop the fight right now.
We got to be what we feel.
Grease is the word.

It's got a groove.
It's got a meaning.
Grease is the time
is the place
is the motion.
Grease is the way we are feeling.


We take the pressure and we throw away.
Conventionality
Belongs to yesterday.
There is a chance that we can make it so far.
We start believing now
That we can be who we are.
Grease is the word.

It's a groove
...

This is a life of illusion
Wrapped up in troubles

Laced in confusion
What are we doing here?

We take the pressure...

It's a groove
...