Super Grease Songtext / Lyric

Ooooooh aaaaaah

ooooh

aaaah

howard: poor baby!

fz: oooooh . . . don't like the greek food in this neighborhood, hey?

oooooh . . .

fz: tell me the truth, what did you eat?

mark: i ate . . .

fz: tell me the truth, what did you eat?

howard: i had a shish kebab

fz: tell me the truth, what did you eat? you didn't eat?

mark: i was having chicken . . .

fz: you didn't eat?

howard: he didn't eat anything. he drank wine

mark: with, uh, spinnach . . .

fz: what did you eat?

mark: and boiled potatoes . . .

jim: i had a roller skate

mark: not just any grease but . . .

grease

The browness of her body

makes me sweat inside my crotch

i want so much to kiss her

but i/she smells of rancid botch

do do do do do do

oooooooh wagh!

Mark: grease, grease, i tell ya, all i had was grease, it cost me two dollars and thirty five cents, it was nothing but a plate of grease

howard: and a wine tasted like . . .