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Standard tuning, CAPO on 1'st fret
G F C F G F C F
G
I was a little too tall
F
Could've used a few pounds
C F
Tight pants points hardly renown
G F
She was a black haired beauty with big dark eyes
C F G F
And points all her own sitting way up high
C F
Way up firm and high
G F
Out past the cornfields where the woods got heavy
C F
Out in the backseat of my '60 Chevy
G F C
Workin on mysteries without any clues
Em D C
Workin on our night moves
D Em D C
Tryin to make some front page drive-in news
Em D C
Workin on our night moves
G F C F
In the summertime
G F C F
In the sweet summertime
G F
We weren't in love, oh no, far from it
C F
We weren't searchin' for some pie in the sky summit
G F
We were just young and restless and bored
C F
Livin' by the sword
G F
And we'd steal away every chance we could
C F
To the backroom, to the alley or the trusty woods
G
I used her, she used me
F
But neither one cared
C
We were getting our share
Em D C
Workin on our night moves
D Em D C
Tryin to lose the awkward teenage blues
Em D C
Workin on our night moves
G F C F
And it was summertime
G F C
Sweet summertime, summertime
Em D G G7
C/B G
Ohhh, the wonder
C/B
We felt the lightning
F
And we waited on the thunder
D
Waited on the thunder
G
C/B
I awoke last night to the sound of thunder
G
How far off I sat and wondered
C/B
Started humming a song from 1962
Em C
Ain't it funny how the night moves
Em C
When you just don't seem to have as much to lose
Em C Em
Strange how the night moves
G
With autumn closing in
G.......F..C.......F..G ...... (Repeat 9x)
Night Moves...
I Remember...
Workin and practicing....
Em
Ooooooooooh
Bm
Oh Yeah
Am
Uh huh
C
Uh huh
G
I remember, I remember
(End)
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