Night Moves - Bob Seger (鲍勃·西格)
Lyrics by：Bob Seger
Composed by：Bob Seger
I was a little too tall
Could've used a few pounds
Tight pants point hardly renowned
She was a blackhaired 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
Tryin' to make some front page drivein news
Workin' on our night moves
In the summertime
In the sweet an she get 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
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
Tryin' to lose the awkward teenage blues
Workin' on our night moves
Sweet summertime summertime
And oh the wonder
Felt the lightning
And 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
Mmmm
Night moves
Mm
Night moves
Night moves
Night moves
Yeah
Night moves
I remember
Night moves
Ah sure remember the night moves
Night moves
Workin and practicin
Night moves
Workin and practicin
Night moves
All of the night moves
Night moves
All of new love
Night moves
I should remember
Night moves
God I remember
God I remember
Yeah yeah yeah
Night moves
I remember
Oooo
Oh Lord I MBA
Ohh ho
About I remember
