your poppa If you need a pacifier Call me anytime, I'll try to be your satisfier If you feel like a horse, blazin' at the bit Call my number anytime night
I'm gonna tell you a story 'bout Mary Lou You know the kind of woman make a fool of you She make a young man itch She man an old man faint The way she
seat of my '60 Chevy Workin' on mysteries without any clues Workin' on our night moves Trying' to make some front page drive-in news Workin' on our night moves
to hear It became to clear So it went as we put out I was left in constant doubt Everything I asked about seemed private The captain strolled the bridge one night
the space In the arena Flashlights at his feet The lion from the street Awaits the Christians A blinding flash of light A single strobe ignites the night
Preklad: Seger, Bob. Night Moves.
lady Stepping dynamite Who's gonna take me for granted In the heat of the night Come on baby Don't run away Look here in my face Be it night or day I
see your poppa If you need a pacifier Call me anytime I'll try to be your satisfier If you feel Like a horse Blazin' at the bit Call my number Anytime night
Here comes old Rosie she's looking mighty fine Here comes hot Nancy she's steppin' right on time There go the street lights bringin on the night Here
to get my courage up There was this long lovely dancer in a little club downtown I loved to watch her do her stuff Through the long lonely nights she
back seat of my '60 Chevy Workin' on mysteries without any clues Workin' on our night moves Tryin' to make some front page drive-in news Workin' on our night moves
So you're a little bit older and a lot less bolder Than you used to be So you used to shake 'em down But now you stop and think about your dignity So
a face Begins to fill the space In the arena Flashlights at his feet The lion from the street Awaits the Christians A single strobe ignites the night
She packed up her bags and she took off down the road Left me here stranded with the bills she owed She gave me a false address Took off with my American
