Night Moves

I was a little too tall,

coulda used a few pounds.

Tight pants, points, hardly renown.

(G)She was a blackhaired beauty with big dark eyes,

(C)and points all her own,

sittin' way up high,

(C)way up firm and high.

(G)Out past the cornfields, where the woods got heavy,

(C)out in the back seat of my Sixty Chevy,

(G)workin' on myst'ries without any clues,

(C)workin' (D)on our (Em)night moves,

(C)try'n' to (D)make some (Em)front page,

(D)drivein news.

(C)Workin' (D)on our (Em)night moves

(G)in the summertime,

(C)mm,

(G)in the sweet

summertime.

(G)We weren't in love.

Oh, no, far from it.

(C)We weren't searchin for some pieinthesky summit.

(G)We were just young and restless and bored,

(C)living by the sword.

(G)And we'd steal away ev'ry chance we could,

(C)to the back room, to the alley,

or the trusty woods.

(G)I used her, she used me,

but neither one cared.

(C)We were gettin' our share,

workin' (D)on our (Em)night moves,

(C)try'n' to (D)lose (Em)the awkward (D)teenage (C)blues,

workin' (D)on our (Em)night moves.

(G)It was summertime.

(C)Mm,

(G)sweet summertime, (F)summertime.

(G7)And (Cmaj7)oh,

the (G)wonder.

(Cmaj7)We felt the lightning.

Yeah, (F)and we waited on the thunder,

(D)waited on the thunder.