Luyện nghe bài hát Night Moves

I was a too tall
Could've a few pounds
Tight pants points hardly
She was a black haired beauty big dark eyes
And points all her own way up high
Way up firm and

Out past the cornfields where the got heavy
Out in the back seat of my '60
Workin' on mysteries without any
Workin' on our night
Trying' to make some front page drive-in
Workin' on our night moves in the
In the summertime

We weren't in oh no far from it
We weren't searching for pie in the sky summit
We were young and restless and bored
by the sword
And we'd steal away every chance we
To the backroom, the alley, the trusty
I used her she me
But one cared
We were our share

Workin' on our night
Trying to the awkward teenage blues
Workin' on out night
In the
And oh the
Felt the
And we waited on the
Waited on the

I woke last night to the of thunder
How far off I sat and
Started humming a song 1962
Ain't it funny how the night
When you just don't seem to as much to lose
how the night moves
With autumn in