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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lance Ellington
Vocals
Graham Walker
Conductor
Derek Watkins
Trumpet
John Barclay
Trumpet
Guy Barker
Trumpet
Pete Beachill
Tenor Trombone
Richard Edwards
Tenor Trombone
Dave Stewart
Bass Trombone
Jamie Talbot
Tenor Saxophone
Pat Clahar
Tenor Saxophone
Phil Todd
Baritone Saxophone
Richard Cottle
Organ
Mike Moran
Piano
Chris Cawte
Guitar
Gilson Lavis
Drums
Dave Bronze
Bass Guitar
Keith Murrell
Background Vocals
Mick Mullins
Background Vocals
Peter Howarth
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jim Jacobs
Songwriter
Warren Casey
Songwriter
Chris Cawte
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Graham Walker
Producer
Peter Cobbin
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Why this car is automatic
It's systematic, it's hydromatic
It's greased lightnin'
We'll get some overhead lifters and four barrel quads, oh yeah
A fuel injection cut off and chrome plated rods, oh yeah
With a four-speed on the floor they'll be waitin' at the door
You know it'll be a hit when you get right into it, greased lightnin'
Go greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
Go greased lightnin', you're coasting through the heat lap trails
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
You are supreme, you're such a dream, greased lightnin'
We'll get some purple French tail lights and thirty inch fins, oh yeah
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
A palomino dashboard and duel muffler twins, oh yeah
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
With new pistons, plugs and shocks I'll be dancing till I rock
You know that I ain't braggin', I'm just into hot rod riding, greased lightnin'
(Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go)
Go greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
Go greased lightnin', you're coasting through the heat lap trails
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
You are supreme, you're such a dream, my greased lightnin'
Oh yeah, greased lightnin', yeah
Go, go, go, greased lightnin'
With a four-speed on the floor they'll be waitin' at the door
You know it'll be a hit when you get right into it, greased lightnin'
Go
Oh yeah, go, alright
We'll get some purple French tail lights and thirty inch fins, oh yeah
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
A palomino dashboard and duel muffler twins, oh yeah
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
With new pistons, plugs and shocks I'll be dancing till I rock
You know that I ain't braggin', I'm just into hot rod riding, greased lightnin'
Go greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
Go greased lightnin', you're coasting through the heat lap trails
(Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin')
You are supreme, you're such a dream, my greased lightnin'
Greased lightnin', yeah
Writer(s): Warren Casey, Jim Jacobs
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