Translation: Grease. Score Tonight.
Translation: Grease 2 soundtrack. Score Tonight.
Translation: Grease soundtrack. Score Tonight.
. We're gonna score tonight, we're gonna score tonight. We're gonna rock, we're gonna roll, We're gonna bop, we're gonna bowl. We're gonna score, score, score, score, score
We're gonna score tonight, we're gonna score tonight. We're gonna rock, we're gonna roll, We're gonna bop, we're gonna bowl. We're gonna score, score, score, score, score
on screens And I'm a fine dime piece, I be sharp as a crease Quick to get it poppin', like water in hot grease And it ain't nothing new, it's just the
: * Moontan * Golden Earring Live * Last blast of the century She had the whole world in her dress She put my fingers to the test She made me grease,
and go back to high school! Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout), Hanging around the corner store. Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout), It's about time you knew the score
The crooked politicians and the fucked up police From this worldly hell I need a release I can't believe they all died for a little grease Throughout
a Little rhyme with authority, superiority And captivate the whole crowd's majority The rhymes I use definitely amuse Better than dynasty, or hill street blues I'm sure to score
flying heat wave to bail out somebody get the bank cause the berries round about One last blast then we'll gauge hardcore Everybody lights out like a Nyquil score
'ma hit the stage turn the page no turnin' back You got one life one chance, this is it got a fat joint in my hand And now it's lit I'ma grease ball
friend Wash your mouth out then puke And wash it out again Scores for porn in short Is audio intercourse A stereophonic orgasmic Lust for passion Slide it in, grease
', Massa Lincoln, emancipator of the slaves Yeah, yeah, yeah, emanci-mother-fuckin'-pator of the slaves Yeah, yeah, yeah, emanci-mother-fuckin'-pator of the slaves Four score, I said four score
broken down casino There the gambler slapped his money down Dirty dollars one hundred or more Placed his last bet on a poker game Crossed his heart for the winning score
I knew a girl named Rosalie We used to hang out in the park We used to score the system grease From the fellas after dark We used to sail the streets
