(originally by Bob Seger)

I was a little too tall, could've used a few pounds
Tight pants, points, hardly renowned
She was a black-haired beauty with big dark eyes
And points all her own, sitting way up high
Way up firm and high

Out past the cornfields where the woods got heavy
Out in the back seat of my '60 Chevy
Working on mysteries without any clues

Working on our night moves
Trying to make some front-page drive-in news
Working on our night moves
In the summertime, mm
In the sweet summertime

We weren't in love, oh no, far from it
We weren't searching for some pie in the sky summit
We were just young and restless and bored
Living by the sword

And we'd steal away every chance we could
To backrooms and alleys, or the trusty woods
I used her and she used me, but neither one cared
And We did not share

Working on our night moves
Trying to lose the awkward teenage blues
Working on our night moves
Mm, and it was summertime
Mm, sweet summertime, summertime

Oh, what a wonder
Felt the lightning, yeah
Waited on the thunder
Waited on the thunder

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

Mm, night moves, yeah
(Night moves) Night moves
(Night moves) Yeah
(Night moves) I remember
(Night moves) Ah, sure remember the night moves
(Night moves) Ain't it funny how you remember?
(Night moves) Funny how you remember
(Night moves) I remember, I remember, I remember, I remember
(Night moves) Oh, oh, oh

(Night moves) We were working, working, and practicing
(Night moves) Working and practicing
(Night moves) Oh, for the night moves, night moves
(Night moves) Oh

(Night moves) I remember, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Night moves) I remember, ah
(Night moves) I remember, ah, I remember
(Night moves) Lord, I remember, huh, huh
Ooh, ooh
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh-huh, uh-huh
I remember, I remember