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GI was a little too tall, coulda' used a few pounds F
Ctight pants, points, hardly reknown F
GShe was a black haired beauty with big dark eyes F
Cand points all her own sittin' way up highG.......
F......Cway up firm and high F
GOut past the cornfields, where the woods got heavy F
Cout in the backseat of my sixty Chevy F
Gworkin on mysteries without any clues F C
Working Don our Emnight moves D C
Tryin' to Dmake someEm front page drivDe-in news C
PracticinD' our Emnight moves..D.......
C...G...in the summertime F C F
G in the sweet, summertime, sumFmertime C F
GWe weren't in love, oh no, far from it F
CWe weren't searching for some pie-in-the-sky summit F
GWe were just young and restless and boredF,
Cliving by the sword F
Gand we'd steal away every chance we could F
Cto the back room, the alley, or the trusty woods F
GI used her, she used me but neither one cared F
CWe were getting our share
practiciDng our Emnight moves D
C tryin' to loDse the Emawkward teenaDge blues
C workin oDn our Emnight moves D
CGFCFGFCDEmDGG7
and oCmaj7hhhhh...............
I Gwonder Cmaj7 hey, we felt the lightening .
FAnd we waited on the thunder, D waited on the thunder G
I Gwoke last night to the sound of thunder
Cmaj7"How far off" I sat and wondered,
started Ghumming a song from 1962
Cmaj7 Ain't it funny how the Emnight moves
CWe just don't seem to Emhave as much to loCse
Strange how the Emnight moves
C withCmaj7 autumn closing iGn
Gnight moves....F......Cnight moves..F......(repete e diminui)
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