Nine exits north of Las Vegas, Vegas But there's always a flaw in the diamond A lightning-fork crack in the pearl A fault in the rock of the island And it's usually shaped like a girl, a girl Leave us lost in the rust and the rubble Nine exits north of

(And I want, and I need) (And I lust, animal) I gotta feel it in my blood, whoa oh I need your touch, don't need your love, whoa oh A wild ride, over stony ground Such a lust for life, the circus comes to town We are the hungry ones, on a lightning raid

Oh oh oh oh You don't have to tell me twice When lightning strikes When lighting strikes Baby I want to take it back tonight Why can't I There ain't no way that I could ever forget you I can't remember why I ever went and left you Maybe I was hitting my

Like lightning, light, like lightning The boys, the girls, they all like Carmen She gives them butterflies, bats her cartoon eyes Buy her tonight, she's still shining Darling, darling, doesn't have a problem Lying to herself 'cause her liquor's top shelf

You set me on fire Spark and it's like gasoline I start purring like a machine My heart only runs on supreme So hot, give me your gasoline When the music goes up And the sun goes down Lightning strikes

White lightning Yeah, the G-Men, T-Men, revenuers too Searchin' for the place where he made his brew They were lookin', tryin' to book him Mighty, mighty pleasin' You're pappy's corn squeezin' But my pappy kept on cookin' Well, in North Carolina, way

Next thing we're touching Oh, everybody's starry eyed Whoa oh oh ah ah And everybody goes And my body goes You look at me it's like you hit me with lightning Oh, oh, starry eyed (starry)

Crazy horse A crazy horse I am Lightning from above Followed by hail Death from above In the wake of his trail A vision sent this child Becomes a man

And the thunder rolls Deep in her heart The thunder rolls (the thunder rolls) And the lightning strikes Another love grows cold The thunder rolls Three thirty in the morning Not a soul in sight The city's looking like a ghost town

(Grease lightning go grease lightning) Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go Go grease lightning you're burning up the quarter mile You are supreme the chicks'll cream for grease lightning Lightning, lightning, lightning Why this car is automatic It's