BOB SEGER – Night Moves

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CHORDS USED
Ab: 466544
F#: 244322
C#: 446664
Eb: 668886
Fm: 133111
Bbm: 113321

INTRO Ab F# C# F# Ab x2

Ab                                               F# C#
I was a little too tall could’ve used a few pounds
C#                               F# Ab
Tight pants points hardly known
Ab                                            F# C#
She was a black-haired beauty with big dark eyes
C#                                      F# Ab
And points all her own sitting way up high

Ab F# C#
C#           F# Ab
Way up firm and high

Ab                                               F# C#
Out past the cornfields where the woods got heavy
C#                                  F# Ab
Out in the back seat of my ’60 Chevy
Ab                                    F# C#
Workin’ on mysteries without any clues

Ab              Fm       Eb C#
Workin’ on our night moves
Eb                   Fm              Eb   C#
Tryin’ to make some front page drive-in news
                        Fm Eb C#
Workin’ on our night moves

Ab               F# C# F#
In the summertime
Ab                    F# C# F#
In the sweet summertime
Ab                                   F# C#
We weren’t in love, oh no, far from it
C#                                            F# Ab
We weren’t searchin’ for some pie in the sky summit
Ab                                       F# C#
We were just young and restless and bored
C#                F# Ab
Livin’ by the sword
Ab                                      F# C#
And we’d steal away every chance we could
C#                                             F# Ab
To the backroom, to the alley or the trusty woods
Ab                                            F# C#
I used her, she used me ,but neither one cared
C#
We were gettin’ our share

               Fm       Eb C#
Workin’ on our night moves
           Eb       Fm           Eb C#
Tryin’ to lose the awkward teenage blues
                Fm       Eb C#
Workin’ on our night moves
Ab                  F# C#
And it was summertime
F# Ab          F# C#
Sweet summertime summertime

Fm Eb Ab

C#         Ab
And oh the wonder
C#
We felt the lightning
F#
And we waited on the thunder
Eb                 Ab
Waited on the thunder

Ab                                    Bbm
I awoke last night to the sound of thunder
                      Ab
How far off I sat and wondered
                              Bbm
Started humming a song from 1962
                        Fm        C#
Ain’t it funny how the night moves
                             Fm                 C#
When you just don’t seem to have as much to lose
                 Fm        C#
Strange how the night moves
                    Ab
With autumn closing in

Ab F# C# F# Ab x8