paroles de chanson Night Moves - Gamer's Delight

I was a little too tall
Could've used a few pounds
Tight pants, points, hardly renowned
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 '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 gettin' our share
Workin' on our night moves
Tryin' to lose the awkward teenage blues
Workin' on our night moves
mmmm
And it was summertime
mmmm
Sweet, summertime, summertime

mmmm
night moves
mmmm (night moves)
night moves (night moves)
yeah (night moves)
I remember (night moves)
Ah sure remember the night moves (night moves)
and we were workin'
workin and practicin (night moves)
workin and practicin (night moves) all of the night moves
night moves (night moves)
(night moves) ooooh I remember
yeah yeah yeah (night moves) I remember
oooo (night moves) I remember
Yea I remember
lord I remember