Intro:  D  C  G  C  D  

D                                                                                      C  G                                                                [F]  D
I was a little too tall, coulda' used a few pounds...... tight pants, points, hardly reknown
She was a black haired beauty with big dark eyes...and points all her own sittin' way up high.
......way up firm and high

Out past the cornfields, where the woods got heavy..... out in the backseat of my sixty Chevy
workin on mysteries without any clues

           A                 Bm              A    G
Working on our night moves
Tryin' to make some front page drive-in news
Practicin' our night moves.........        

G  D                    C  G  C
......in the summertime ....   in the sweet, summertime, summertime
We weren't in love, oh no, far from it .... We weren't searching for some pie-in-the-sky summit
We were just young and restless and bored, .... living by the sword
and we'd steal away every chance we could .... to the back room, the alley, or the trusty woods
I used her, she used me but neither one cared .... We were getting our share

        A                Bm           A
Working on our night moves    
   tryin' to lose the awkward teenage blues  
   workin on our night moves

G  D                    C  G  C
......in the summertime ....  in the sweet, summertime, summertime

Bm .....  

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     Gmaj7
and ohhhhh...............

   D       Gmaj7 
I  wonder         hey, we felt the lightening .
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C                             A                         D
And we waited on the thunder,     waited on the thunder

[almost acapella]
  D             
I woke last night to the sound of thunder
Gmaj7
"How far off" I sat and wondered,
        D
started humming a song from 1962
Gmaj7                                   Bm            
       Ain't it funny how the night moves
G                     Bm                G
We just don't seem to have as much to lose
                                  Bm
Strange how the night moves    

G        Gmaj7            D
     with autumn closing in
[pause & intro]

D              C     G            C
(female chours)
night moves..........night moves........
    
[spoken]
Oh yeah,   I shure remember the night moves
I remember I remember I remember I remember I remember 
Working and practicing the night moves
Ohhhh   Ahhh    yeaaaa yeaaaa yeaaaa
etc

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      Transposed from G#  [G with capo on ft 1]