greased lightning
westlife
we'll get some overhead lifters and four barrell quads
i'll kill to get the money
with a four-speed on the floor
they'll be waitin' at the door
we'll be really makin' out
you're burnin' up the quarter mile
you're cruisin' through the heat-lab trial
french tail-lights and thirty inch fins
i can get it off my rocks
you know that i ain't braggin'
she's a real draggin' waggon
you're burnin' up the quarter mile
you're cruisin' through the heat-lab trial
you're burnin' up the quarter mile
you're cruisin' through the heat-lab trial
you're burnin' up the quarter mile
you're cruisin' through the heat-lab trial