Bob Seger is one of the greatest song writers ever and this is one of his greatest songs. Obviously this is a great song. NIGHT MOVES Bob Seger Capo I I was a little too tall Could've used a few pounds Tight pants points hardly renown 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 backseat of my '60 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 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 getting our share Workin on our night moves Tryin to lose the awkward teenage blues Workin on our night moves And it was summertime Sweet summertime, summertime Ohhh, the wonder We felt the lightning And we waited on the thunder Waited on the thunder 6th String 3rd fret I awoke 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 With autumn closing in 0h2 0 Mm. Night Moves Mm. Night Moves Night Moves Yeah I sure remember the night moves In the morning, I remember. Funny how you remember. I remember, I remember, I remember, I remember Oh, oh, Oh Keep it workin', workin' and practicin'. Workin' and practicin' all of the night moves, Night Moves Oh. I remember, yeah, yeah, yeah, I remember Ooh. I remember, Lord, I remember, Lord, I remember, Oh Ooooooooooh Oh Yeah Uh huh Uh huh I remember, I remember