"Night Moves (Acoustic Version)" lyrics

I was a little too tall, could've used a few pounds
Tight pants, points, hard on
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 cornfield where the woods got heavy
Out in the back seat of my '60 Chevy
Workin' on mysteries without any clues
Oh yeah

Workin' on our night moves
Tryin' to make some front page drive-in news
Workin' on our night moves
Oh, it was summertime, oh yeah, yeah
In the sweet summertime, summertime, yeah

We weren't in love, oh no, far from it
We weren't just searchin' for some pie in the sky summit
We were just young and restless and bored
Livin' by the sword

We'd steal away every chance we could
To the backroom, the alley, or the trusty woods
I used her, she used me, but neither one cared
'Cause we were gettin' our share

Workin' on our night moves
Tryin' to lose the awkward teenage blues
Workin' on our night moves
Oh, it was summertime, oh yeah, yeah
In the sweet summertime, summertime, yeah

Oh, I wonder
Felt the lightning
Waited on the thunder
Waited on the thunder

I said I woke last night to the sound of thunder
I said, "How far off?" I sat and wondered
I started hummin' a song from 1962, yeah
Said ain't it funny how the night moves?
When you just don't seem to have as much to lose
Said ain't it strange how the night moves
With autumn closin' in, yeah

Yeah, night moves
I remember
Oh, I remember those night moves
I remember, oh yeah
I remember those night moves
Ain't it funny how you remember?
It's funny how you remember, oh
I remember, I remember, I remember, oh
Yeah, we were workin'
Workin' and practicin' on those night moves
Oh, on the night moves
Oh
Woah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh huh, uh huh
I remember, I remember, yeah