Grease is the word It's got groove it's got meaning Grease is the way we are feeling Grease is the time, is the place is the motion Is the word We take the pressure and we throw away Conventionality belongs to yesterday There is a chance that we can make

Why are you laughing as if you're my friend? I'm gonna slap you again and again and again I like you better when you go away Gotta get up, gotta get out, gotta get up You gotta go away You were the love of my life for a day I kind of thought that You'd

Whoa, well I never meant to brag But I've gotten what I wanted now Whoa, it was never my intention to brag To steal it all away from you now But God does it feel so good 'Cause I got him where I want him now And if you could then you know you would

Photographs lost in time are all I see A pointless nostalgic It's all I'll ever be Reminiscing my cares away Wishing I could go back and change the points that were low Till I've realized what life's meant to be Cause that's me Ain't thinking â??bout

Everytime you go away You take a piece of me with you And everytime you go away 'Cause you can't see we've got everything Baby, even though you know That everytime you go away Baby, if we can't solve any problems Why do we lose so many tears? Oh, so you

Do do do do Come on the risin' wind, We're goin' up around the bend There's a place up ahead and I'm goin' Just as fast as my feet can fly Come away, come away if you're goin' Leave the sinkin' ship behind

You are a fairy-tale Don't you wanna stay? I hope that you don't run away We should run away I can hear them tapping on the ground Where do we wanna go? I know an ambush where we won't be found And so we went to the place, honey Listening to the

We can't wait 'til tomorrow You gotta know that this is real, baby why you wanna fight it? I knew that when I met you, I'm not gonna let you runaway (And we're all just runaways) Blonde hair blowin' in the summer wind A blue-eyed girl playing in the sand

Water tower, it sure is good to see you, Water tower like a lighthouse in a storm, You help me find my way back home I've been away, way too long State champs white and blue Yeah, I remember you You sure had a hell of a view from way up there High above

I don't even try Put your hands on the wheel Let the golden age begin Let the window down Feel the moonlight on your skin Let the desert wind Cool your aching head Let the weight of the world Drift away instead