Tekster: Glenn Frey. Greased Lightnin'.

We'll get some overhead lifters, and four barrel quads, oh yeah
Keep talkin', whoah keep talkin'
Fuel injection cut off, 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 waitin' at the door
You know that it's the shit, we'll be gettin' lots of tit in greased lightnin'
Chorus:Go, greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile
Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin'
Go, greased lightnin', you're costin' through the heat lap trial
Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin'
You are supreme, the chicks all scream for greased lightnin'
We'll get some purple french taillights and thirty inch fins, oh yeah
A palomina dashboard and duel muffler twins, oh yeah

With new pistons, pulgs and shocks, I can get off my rocks
You know that I ain't braggin', she's a real pussy wagon - greased lightnin'
Go, greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile
Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin'
Go, greased lightnin', you're costin' through the heat lap trial
Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin'
You are supreme, the chicks all dream of greased lightnin'