歌谱：grease mix(TXT吉他谱)

Grease Mix by Olivia-Newton-John and John Travolta from the movie Grease.

Transcribed by Edward Neve (eomneve@zeelandnet.nl)


Well this car is automatic, it's systematic, it's hydromatic
Why it's greased lightnin'!

        Am                                  F         C
I got chills, they're multiplyin', and I'm losin' control
           E              Am
Cause the power you're supplyin', it's electrifyin'
                 C            Em       Am                        F
You better shape up, cause I need a man, and my heart is set on you
                 C              Em        Am                       F
You better shape up, you better understand, to my heart I must be true
         F             F
Nothing left, nothing left for me to do
            C                                         G       F
You're the one that I want (you are the one I want), ooh ooh ooh, honey
     C                                         G       F
The one that I want (you are the one I want), ooh ooh ooh, honey
     C                                         G       F
The one that I want (you are the one I want), ooh ooh ooh, honey
           G                               G
The one I need (the one I need), oh yes indeed (yes indeed)

Why it's greased lightnin'!

               C
We'll get some overhead lifters, and four barrel quads, oh yeah

Keep talkin', whoah keep talkin'
F7                                         C             
Fuel injection cut off, and chrome plated rods, oh yeah

I'll get the money, I'll see you get the money
        G                                   F
With a four-speed on the floor, they'll be waitin' at the door
     G                                   F                          C       G
You know that I ain't braggin', she's a real pussy wagon - greased lightnin
Chorus:
C
Go, greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile

Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin'
F7                                                            C  
Go, greased lightnin', you're coastin' through the heat lap trials

Greased lightnin', go greased lightnin'
            G                    F                C        G
You are supreme, the chicks'll cream for greased lightnin'
                C
We'll get some purple French tail lights and thirty-inch fins, oh yeah
  F7                                             C
A palomino dashboard and duel muffler twins, oh yeah