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 G F With new pistons, plugs, and shocks, I can get off my rocks G F C G You know that I ain't braggin', she's a real pussy wagon - greased lightnin' C | This is played F-C | during the claps C-F | which slow F-C | down in the D | end D-G-A-G (2x) D G A G D G A G Summer lovin' had me a blast - summer lovin', happened so fast D G A B E A E A I met a girl crazy for me - I met a boy, cute as can be D G A Bm G A D Summer days driftin' away, to uh-oh those summer nights G A G D Tell me more, tell me more, did you get very far? G A G D Tell me more, tell me more, like, does he have a car? D G A G D G A G She swam by me, she got a cramp - he went by me, got my suit damp D G A B E A E A I saved her life, she nearly drowned - he showed off, splashing around D G A Bm G A D Summer sun, something's begun, but uh-oh those summer nights G A G D Tell me more, tell me more, did you get very far? G A G D Tell me more, tell me more, like, does he have a car? And now the slower part: D G A G D G A It turned colder, that's where it ends - so I told her we'd still be G friends D G A B E A E A Then we made our true love vow - wonder what she's doin' now Very slow part: D G A F#7 G A Db D Summer dreams ripped at the seams, but oh, those summer nights G D A D Tell me more, tell me mo-oo-oore. Tabbed by Edward Neve If you have any additions or improvals please send them to me. (eomneve@zeelandnet.nl)