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I was a little too tall, coulda' used a few pounds
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tight pants, points, hardly reknown

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She was a black haired beauty with big dark eyes
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and points all her own sittin' way up high.......
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......way up firm and high

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Out past the cornfields, where the woods got heavy
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out in the backseat of my sixty Chevy
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workin on mysteries without any clues

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Working on our night moves
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Tryin' to make some front page drive-in news
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Practicin' our night moves.........

Db  Ab                    Gb  Db  Gb the summertime
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  in the sweet, summertime, summertime

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We weren't in love, oh no, far from it
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We weren't searching for some pie-in-the-sky summit

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We were just young and restless and bored,
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living by the sword

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and we'd steal away every chance we could
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to the back room, the alley, or the trusty woods

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I used her, she used me but neither one cared
We were getting our share

        Eb      Fm           Eb
practicing our night moves
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   tryin' to lose the awkward teenage blues
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   workin on our night moves

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and ohhhhh...............
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I  wonder         hey, we felt the lightening .
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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
Dbmaj7                         Fm
       Ain't it funny how the night moves

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We just don't seem to have as much to lose
Strange how the night moves

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     with autumn closing in
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night moves..........night moves........- repeat and fade -