Luyện nghe bài hát Night Moves

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

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

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

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

I woke last night to the sound of
How far off I sat and
humming a song from 1962
Ain't it funny how the moves
you just don't seem to have as much to lose
Strange how the night
With closing in