Night moves
we weren't in love, oh no far from it
we weren't searchin for some pie-in-the-sky summit
we were just young and restless and bored
livin by the sword
and we'd steal away every chance we could
to the backrooms, and alleys, or the trusty woods
I used her, she used me, but neither one cared
we were gettin our share
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