Bob Seger - Night Moves Lyrics
Words and music by bob segerI was a little too tallCouldve used a few poundsTight pants points hardly reknownShe was a black-haired beauty with big dark eyesAnd points all her own sitting way up highWay up firm and highOut past the cornfields where the woods got heavyOut in the back seat of my 60 chevyWorkin on mysteries without any cluesWorkin on our night movesTryin to make some front page drive-in newsWorkin on our night movesIn the summertimeIn the sweet summertimeWe werent in love, oh no, far from itWe werent searchin for some pie in the sky summitWe were just young and restless and boredLivin by the swordAnd wed steal away every chance we couldTo the backroom, to the alley or the trusty woodsI used her, she used meBut neither one caredWe were gettin our shareWorkin on our night movesTryin to lose the awkward teenage bluesWorkin on our night movesAnd it was summertimeAnd oh the wonderWe felt the lightningAnd we waited on the thunderWaited on the thunderI awoke last night to the sound of thunderHow far off I sat and wonderedStarted humming a song from 1962Aint it funny how the night movesWhen you just dont seem to have as much to loseStrange how the night movesWith autumn closing in
