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点击复制I was a little too tall could've used a few pounds
Tight pants points hardly reknown
She was a black-haired 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 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
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 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 mmm
And it was summertime mmm
Sweet summertime summertime
And oh the wonder
We felt the lightning
Yeah and we waited on the thunder
Waited on the thunder
I awoke last night to the sound of thunder
How far off I sat and wondered
Started humming 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 closing in
Mmm night moves
Mmm
Night moves
Yeah I remember
I sure remember the night moves ain't funny
How you remember
Funny how you remember
I remember I remember
I remember I remember oh oh oh oh oh
They're workin' workin' a practice
Workin' a practice oh no the night moves
Night moves
Oh I remember yeah yeah yeah
I remember ooh ooh
I remember
Lord I remember
Lord I remember oh oh oh oh
Ooh yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh oh oh oh
I remember I remember
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