Luyện nghe bài hát Night Moves

I was a too tall
Could've used a few
pants points hardly reknown
She was a black beauty with big dark eyes
And all her own sitting way up high
Way up and high

Out past the where the woods got heavy
Out in the back of my '60 Chevy
Workin' on mysteries any clues
Workin' on our night
Trying' to make some page drive-in news
Workin' on our moves in the summertime
In the sweet

We weren't in love oh no far it
We weren't searching for some pie in the sky
We were just and restless and bored
Living by the
And steal away every chance we could
To the backroom, the alley, the trusty
I used her she me
But neither one
We getting our share

on our night moves
Trying to lose the teenage blues
on out night moves
In the
And oh the
the lightning
And we waited on the
on the thunder

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