Night Moves lyrics by Bob Seger & The Silver Bullet Band

Title: Night Moves
Artist: Bob Seger
Composer: Bob Seger
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Was a little too tall
could have used a few pounds
Tight pants points
hardly reknown
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 sixty Chevy
Working on mysteries
without any clues

Working on our night moves
Trying to make some
front page drive~in news
Working on our night moves
in the summertime
Hm hmm
In the sweet summertime

We weren't in love
oh no, far from it
We weren't searching
for some pie in the sky summit
We were just young
and restless and bored
Living 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 getting our share

Working on our night moves
Trying to lose the
awkward teenage blues
Working on our night moves
hmm hmm
and it was summertime

Sweet, summertime
summertime

And oh, the wonder
We felt the lightning
Yeah
And we 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 humming a song
from nineteen sixty~two
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 closing in

hmm hmm, hmm hmm

Night moves
Night moves
Night moves
Night moves
Night moves
Night moves
Night moves
Night moves
Night moves
Night moves
Night moves
Night moves
Night moves
Night moves
Night moves
Night moves