Night Moves - Bob Seger

Lyrics by：Bob Seger

Composed by：Seger

I was a little too tall could've used a few pounds

Tight pants points hardly renowned

She was a black haired beauty with big dark eyes

And points all her own sitting way up high

Way up firm and high

Out past the cornfields where the woods got heavy

Out in the back seat of my '60 Chevy

Workin' on mysteries without any clues

Workin' on our night moves

Tryna make some front page drive-in news

Workin' on our night moves

In the summertime

Mhmm

In the sweet summertime

We weren't in love oh no far from it

We weren't searchin' for some pie in the sky or summit

We were just young and restless and bored

Livin' by the sword

And we'd steal away every chance we could

To the backroom to the alley or the trusty woods

I used her she used me but neither one cared

We were gettin' our share

Workin' on our night moves

Tryna lose the awkward teenage blues

Workin' on our night moves

Mhmm

And it was summertime

Mhmm

Sweet summertime summertime

And oh I wonder

I felt the lightning yeah

And I waited on the thunder

Waited on the thunder

I woke last night to the sound of thunder

How far off I sat and wondered

Started hummin' a song from 1962

Ain't it funny how the night moves

When you just don't seem to have as much to lose

Strange how the night moves

With autumn closin' in

Night moves

Night moves

Night moves yeah

Night moves I remember

Night moves I sure remember the night moves

Ain't it funny how you remember

Night moves

Funny how you remember

Night moves

And I remember I remember I remember I remember

Night moves

Oh oh woah

Night moves

And we were workin'

Night moves

Workin' and practicin'

Night moves

All of the night moves

Night moves

Night moves

Oh night moves I remember

Yeah yeah yeah

Night moves I remember

Ooh

Night moves I remember

Lord I remember Lord I remember

Night moves

Oh

Ooh ooh

Oh yeah yeah yeah

Uh huh uh huh

I remember I remember