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Grease Medley

 

Grease Medley


[GREASE IS THE WORD:]
I solve my problems and I see the light
We got a loving thing, we gotta feed it right
There ain't no danger we can go too far
We start believing now that we can be who we are
Grease is the word
They think our love is just a growing pain
Why don't they understand it's just a crying shame
Their lips are lying only real is real
We stop the fight right now
We gotta be who we feel
Grease is the word

Grease is the words is the word
That you heard, it's got groove, it's got 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 we can make it so far
We start believing now that we can be who we are

[CHORUS]

This is a life os illusion
Wrapped up in troubles laces in confusion
What are we doing here?

[CHORUS]
Grease is the word is the word is the word..

[GREASED LIGHTNIN']
(This car could be automatic, systematic, hydromatic..)
Why it's greased lightnin'!

I'll get some overhead lifters and four-barrel quads, oh yeah
(Greased lightning, go greased lightin'!)
A fuel-injection cut-off with chrome-plated rods, oh yeah
(Greased lightning, go greased lightnin'!)

With a four-speed on the floor,
They'll be waiting at the door
Ya know that ain't no shit when we're getting' lots
Of tit in greased lightning

Go go go go
Go go go go
Go go go go

Go, greased lightning
You're burning up the quarter mile
(Greased lightning, go greased lightnin'!)
Go, greased lightning, you're coasting through the heat lap trial
(Greased lightning, go greased lightnin'!)

You are supreme
The chick'll cream
For greased lightning

Go go go go
Go go go go

I'll get some purple frenched tail-lights
And thirty-inch fins, oh yeah

(Whooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)
A palomino dashboard and dual muffler
Twins, oh yeah
(Whooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)
With new pistons, plugs and shocks
You can get off the rocks
Ya know I ain't bragging,
She's a real pussy waggon
Greased lightning

Go go go go
Go go go go
Go go go go
Go go go go

Go, greased lightning
You're burning up the quarter mile
(Greased lightning, go greased lightnin'!)
Go, greased lightning, you're coasting through the heat lap trial
(Greased lightning, go greased lightnin'!)

You are supreme
The chick'll cream
For greased lightning..

[SUMMER NIGHTS]
Summer loving, had me a blast
Summer loving, happened so fast
I met a girl crazy for me
Met a boy cute as can be

Summer days drifting away to
Uh-oh those summer nights

Well-a well-a well-a uh
Tell me more tell me more
Didja get very far?
Tell me more tell me more
Like does he have a car?

She swam by me, she got a cramp
He ran by me, got my suit damp
I saved her life, she nearly drowned
He showed off, splashing around

Summer sun, something's begun
Then uh-oh
Those summer nights

Well-a well-a well-a uh
Tell me more tell me more
Was it love at first sight?
Tell me more tell me more
Did she put up a fight?

I took her bowling at the arcade
We went strolling, drank lemonade
Then we made out under the dock
We stayed out till ten o'clock

Summer fling, don't mean a thing, but uh-oh
Those summer nights

(Woh woh woh)
Tell me more tell me more
But ya don't have to brag
Tell me more tell me more
'Cause he sounds like a drag

He got friendly, holding my hand
She got friendly, down in the sand
He was sweet, just turned eighteen
Cos she was good, ya know what I mean?

Oh summer heat, boy and girl meet, then
Oh-uh, those summer nights

(Woh woh woh)
Tell me more tell me more
How much dough did he spend?
Tell me more tell me more
Could she get me a friend?

It turned colder, that's where it ends
So I told her, we'd still be friends
Then we made our true love vow
Wonder what she's doing now
Summer dreams, ripped at the seams, but
Ooh! Those summer ni-ights!
(Tell me more, tell me more o-ore o-ore)

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