Grease

Darlings do best in the open air
They step outside, sick with despair
Hey hey hey
Baby's alright with choosing sides
Brandishing arms and standing in line
Hey hey hey
What's that sound going on?
Where's it going to call home?
Ah-ah, ah

Garlic springs up where you walk
Bells ring out, baby when you talk
Hey hey hey
Cracking wise and being thin
Wondering where to begin
Hey hey hey
What's that sound going on?
Where's it going to call home?



Credits
Writer(s): John Peter Dwyer
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