Luyện nghe bài hát Night Moves

I was a little too
used a few pounds
Tight pants hardly reknown
She was a black haired with big dark eyes
And points all her own sitting way up
Way up and high

Out past the cornfields where the got heavy
Out in the back seat of my '60
Workin' on mysteries any clues
Workin' on our night
Trying' to make some front page news
Workin' on our night moves in the
In the summertime

We in love oh no far from it
We searching for some pie in the sky summit
We were just and restless and bored
Living by the
And we'd away every chance we could
To the backroom, the alley, the trusty
I her she used me
But one cared
We were getting our

Workin' on our moves
to lose the awkward teenage blues
Workin' on out moves
In the
And oh the
Felt the
And we on the thunder
Waited on the

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