Biography:
Robert Clark Seger (/'si?g?r/, born May 6, 1945) is an American singer-songwriter, guitarist and pianist. As a locally successful Detroit-area artist, he performed and recorded as Bob Seger and the Last Heard and Bob Seger System throughout the 1960s. By the early 1970s, he had dropped the 'System' from his recordings and continued to strive for broader success with various other bands. In 1973, he put together the Silver Bullet Band, with a group of Detroit-area musicians
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Other songs:
- Against The Wind
- Coming Home
- Mainstreet
- Night Moves
- Old Time Rock And Roll
- Ramblin Gamblin Man
- Rambling Gambling Man
- Shame On The Moon
- Still The Same
- Till It Shines
- Turn The Page
- We've Got Tonight
- Aint Got No Money
- Beautiful Loser
- Bus Load Of Faith
- California Stars
- Cest La Vie
- Feel Like A Number
- Fine Memory
- Fire Down Below
- Fire Inside
- Fire Lake
- Glenn Song
- Hollywood Nights
- Horizontal Bop
- If I Were A Carpenter
- In Your Time
- Katmandu
- Let The Rivers Run
- Like A Rock
- Looking Back
- Main Street
- Making Thunderbirds
- No More
- Old Time Rock Roll
- Real Love
- Rock N Roll Never Forgets
- Roll Me Away
- Shakedown
- Ship Of Fools
- So I Wrote You A Song
- Somewhere Tonight
- Sunspot Baby
- The Devils Right Hand
- The Long Goodbye
- Travelin Man
- Understanding
- Wait For Me
- Weve Got Tonight
- Youll Accompany Me
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This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
Copied tab from Terry. Not my work at all. Appreciate it Terry! Too bad all other
tabs were knicked by the record companies..........
Capo 1st Fret!
Intro: G F C F G
G F
I was a little too tall, coulda' used a few pounds
C F
tight pants, points, hardly reknown
G F
She was a black haired beauty with big dark eyes
C G
and points all her own sittin' way up high.......
F C F
......way up firm and high
G F
Out past the cornfields, where the woods got heavy
C F
out in the backseat of my sixty Chevy
G F C
workin on mysteries without any clues
D Em D C
Working on our night moves
D Em D C
Tryin' to make some front page drive-in news
D Em D
Practicin' our night moves.........
C G F C F
......in the summertime
G F C F
in the sweet, summertime, summertime
G F
We weren't in love, oh no, far from it
C F
We weren't searching for some pie-in-the-sky summit
G F
We were just young and restless and bored,
C F
living by the sword
G F
and we'd steal away every chance we could
C F
to the back room, the alley, or the trusty woods
G F
I used her, she used me but neither one cared
C
We were getting our share
D Em D
practicing our night moves
C D Em D
tryin' to lose the awkward teenage blues
C D Em D
workin on our night moves
C G F C F G F C D Em D G G7
Cmaj7
and ohhhhh...............
G Cmaj7
I wonder hey, we felt the lightening .
F D G
And we waited on the thunder, waited on the thunder
G
I woke last night to the sound of thunder
Cmaj7
"How far off" I sat and wondered,
G
started humming a song from 1962
Cmaj7 Em
Ain't it funny how the night moves
C Em C
We just don't seem to have as much to lose
Em
Strange how the night moves
C Cmaj7 G
with autumn closing in
G F C F
night moves..........night moves........(repeat and fade)
tabs were knicked by the record companies..........
Capo 1st Fret!
Intro: G F C F G
G F
I was a little too tall, coulda' used a few pounds
C F
tight pants, points, hardly reknown
G F
She was a black haired beauty with big dark eyes
C G
and points all her own sittin' way up high.......
F C F
......way up firm and high
G F
Out past the cornfields, where the woods got heavy
C F
out in the backseat of my sixty Chevy
G F C
workin on mysteries without any clues
D Em D C
Working on our night moves
D Em D C
Tryin' to make some front page drive-in news
D Em D
Practicin' our night moves.........
C G F C F
......in the summertime
G F C F
in the sweet, summertime, summertime
G F
We weren't in love, oh no, far from it
C F
We weren't searching for some pie-in-the-sky summit
G F
We were just young and restless and bored,
C F
living by the sword
G F
and we'd steal away every chance we could
C F
to the back room, the alley, or the trusty woods
G F
I used her, she used me but neither one cared
C
We were getting our share
D Em D
practicing our night moves
C D Em D
tryin' to lose the awkward teenage blues
C D Em D
workin on our night moves
C G F C F G F C D Em D G G7
Cmaj7
and ohhhhh...............
G Cmaj7
I wonder hey, we felt the lightening .
F D G
And we waited on the thunder, waited on the thunder
G
I woke last night to the sound of thunder
Cmaj7
"How far off" I sat and wondered,
G
started humming a song from 1962
Cmaj7 Em
Ain't it funny how the night moves
C Em C
We just don't seem to have as much to lose
Em
Strange how the night moves
C Cmaj7 G
with autumn closing in
G F C F
night moves..........night moves........(repeat and fade)
