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
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.
.In The Summertime (Mmm)
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.
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