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, Sittin' Way Up High
Way Up Firm And High.
Out Past The Cornfields Where The Woods Got Heavy,
Out In The Back Seat Of My '60s Chevy.
Workin' On Mysteries Without Any Clues,
Workin' On Our Night Moves.
Tryin' To Make Some Front Page Drive-In News.
Workin' On Our Night Moves
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In The Summertime (Mmm)
In The Sweet Summertime.
We Weren't In Love, Oh No Far From It,
We Weren't Searchin’ 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, Allies, Or The Trusty Woods.
I Used Her, She Used Me, But Neither One Cared,
We Were Gettin' Our Share.
Workin' On Our Night Moves.
Tryin' To Loose The Awkward Teenage Blues.
Workin' On Our Night Moves
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In The Summertime (Mmm)
And The Sweet Summertime, Summertime.
And Oh The Wonder,
We Felt The Lightning.
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 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,
Autumn’s Closin' In.
Night Moves.
Night Moves
Night Moves yeah
Night Moves.
Night Moves Oh
Night Moves.
Night Moves yeah
Night Moves.
Night Moves oh
I Remember, I Remember, I Remember When, I Remember Those,
Night Moves.