Just back in bed after feeding my 4 month old little girl and fulfilling her basic needs of food, love and affection. Being a
bleeping fantastic mother is exhausting gals.
And now Grease, to the tune of Grease is the word.
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My god her back must be in so much pain,
Why don't we understand it's just a crying shame
Our lips are lying only real is real
We start to fight right now
We gotta be what we feel
Grease is the word
Grease is the word
She's the gal that you heard
She's no class, she's no feeling.
Grease is the time is the place is the motion
Grease is the way we are feeling.
Can't take the pressure and she throws it away
Originality belongs to yesterday
There was a chance she could have made it far,
Her followers stopped believing now
That she could be who we are
Grease is the word...
Grease is the word
Is the word that you heard
She's no groove she's no meaning,
Grease is the time is the place is the motion
Grease is the way we are feeling
This is a life of illusion
Wrapped up in troubles
Facing confusion
What we doing here
Grease is the word
Is the word that you heard
It's got groove its got meaning
Grease is the time is the place is the motion
Grease is the way we are feeling
Grease is the word
Is the word
Is the word
Is the word
Is the word
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