Capo : 1st fret Intro: A G D G A G D G G F I was a little too tall, coulda' used a few pounds C F tight pants, points, hardly reknown G F She was a black haired beauty with big dark eyes C G and points all her own sittin' way up high....... F 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 sixty Chevy G F C workin on mysteries without any clues D Em D C Working on our night moves D Em D C Tryin' to make some front page drive-in news D Em D Practicin' our night moves......... C G F C F ......in the summertime G F C F in the sweet, summertime, summertime G F We weren't in love, oh no, far from it C F We weren't searching for some pie-in-the-sky summit G F We were just young and restless and bored, C F living by the sword G F and we'd steal away every chance we could C F to the back room, the alley, or the trusty woods G F I used her, she used me but neither one cared C We were getting our share D Em D practicing our night moves C D Em D tryin' to lose the awkward teenage blues C D Em D workin on our night moves C G F C F G F C D Em D G G7 Cmaj7 and ohhhhh............... G Cmaj7 I wonder hey, we felt the lightening . F D G And we waited on the thunder, waited on the thunder G I woke last night to the sound of thunder Cmaj7 "How far off" I sat and wondered, G started humming a song from 1962 Cmaj7 Em Ain't it funny how the night moves C Em C We just don't seem to have as much to lose Em Strange how the night moves C Cmaj7 G with autumn closing in G F C F night moves..........night moves........(repete e diminui) ***************************** [email protected]
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