Night Moves (Live) - Bob Seger (鲍勃·西格)/The Silver Bullet Band
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 black haired beauty with big dark eyes
And points all her own sitting way up high
Way up high
Out past the cornfields where the woods got heavy
Out in the back seat of my sixty 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
Summertime
Ooh
In the sweet second 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 yee
Workin' on our night moves
Tryin' to lose the awkward teenage blues
Workin' on our night moves
Oooh
Summertime summertime yeah
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 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 closin' in
Ooh night moves
Yeah night moves
Night moves oh
Night moves night moves
Oh night moves
Night moves
Night moves
Night moves
Night moves
I remember
Night moves
I shall remember
Night moves
Now I remember
Now I remember
Now I remember
Ooooo
Oooo
A ye yeee
A haa
A haa
I remember I remember
