Bob Seger Lyrics
| Song | Bob Seger |
| Artist | Atmosphere |
| Album | Lake Nokomis |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [Hook] | |
| Move like the night | |
| Move tonight | |
| But nowhere feels quite right, right? | |
| Move like the night | |
| Move tonight | |
| But nowhere feels quite right | |
| [Verse 1: Slug] | |
| I pour a little more whiskey on them ice cubes | |
| I’m tryna to get tipsy as a tugboat | |
| Most of us gettin' lost in the night moves | |
| The rest of us wanna watch from the front row | |
| Come and look into the eyes of a landslide | |
| Let me know if your recognize blood shot red | |
| Not above passin' out in the cab ride | |
| Wake me up when its time to unfuck my head | |
| Whatchu know about a party? Y'all still tryna have some fun | |
| Throw your hands up like it’s 2001 | |
| You wanna taste the teat, you want a place to sleep | |
| But you need somebody else to come change the sheets | |
| I hold composure, the snow will melt | |
| The hope stays low cause I know myself | |
| But I treat it like a test to keep me at my best | |
| Rest in peace to next | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Verse 2: Slug] | |
| I ain’t as cool as I used to be, leave me alone | |
| I’m kinda blurry from the journey, man, my speakers are blown | |
| Truthfully, I'd rather keep it in a zone | |
| I could maneuver easily from the comfort of my home, but | |
| Don’t ever let the headlights die | |
| Stars only fall out of the dead night sky | |
| The more I travel, the farther I see | |
| The more it seems as if my shadow ain’t following me | |
| Now everyone’s impressed with impressions | |
| All of y'all dressed up in the finest flesh | |
| I’m not tryin' to imply I’m on a different page | |
| Similar traits, familiar face | |
| I remember the days when I felt like fightin' it | |
| Lost in the ways of my own self-righteousness | |
| Feels like I’m still tryna find my fix | |
| Before this lightning hits | |
| [Hook] |
| Hook | |
| Move like the night | |
| Move tonight | |
| But nowhere feels quite right, right? | |
| Move like the night | |
| Move tonight | |
| But nowhere feels quite right | |
| Verse 1: Slug | |
| I pour a little more whiskey on them ice cubes | |
| I' m tryna to get tipsy as a tugboat | |
| Most of us gettin' lost in the night moves | |
| The rest of us wanna watch from the front row | |
| Come and look into the eyes of a landslide | |
| Let me know if your recognize blood shot red | |
| Not above passin' out in the cab ride | |
| Wake me up when its time to unfuck my head | |
| Whatchu know about a party? Y' all still tryna have some fun | |
| Throw your hands up like it' s 2001 | |
| You wanna taste the teat, you want a place to sleep | |
| But you need somebody else to come change the sheets | |
| I hold composure, the snow will melt | |
| The hope stays low cause I know myself | |
| But I treat it like a test to keep me at my best | |
| Rest in peace to next | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 2: Slug | |
| I ain' t as cool as I used to be, leave me alone | |
| I' m kinda blurry from the journey, man, my speakers are blown | |
| Truthfully, I' d rather keep it in a zone | |
| I could maneuver easily from the comfort of my home, but | |
| Don' t ever let the headlights die | |
| Stars only fall out of the dead night sky | |
| The more I travel, the farther I see | |
| The more it seems as if my shadow ain' t following me | |
| Now everyone' s impressed with impressions | |
| All of y' all dressed up in the finest flesh | |
| I' m not tryin' to imply I' m on a different page | |
| Similar traits, familiar face | |
| I remember the days when I felt like fightin' it | |
| Lost in the ways of my own selfrighteousness | |
| Feels like I' m still tryna find my fix | |
| Before this lightning hits | |
| Hook |
| Hook | |
| Move like the night | |
| Move tonight | |
| But nowhere feels quite right, right? | |
| Move like the night | |
| Move tonight | |
| But nowhere feels quite right | |
| Verse 1: Slug | |
| I pour a little more whiskey on them ice cubes | |
| I' m tryna to get tipsy as a tugboat | |
| Most of us gettin' lost in the night moves | |
| The rest of us wanna watch from the front row | |
| Come and look into the eyes of a landslide | |
| Let me know if your recognize blood shot red | |
| Not above passin' out in the cab ride | |
| Wake me up when its time to unfuck my head | |
| Whatchu know about a party? Y' all still tryna have some fun | |
| Throw your hands up like it' s 2001 | |
| You wanna taste the teat, you want a place to sleep | |
| But you need somebody else to come change the sheets | |
| I hold composure, the snow will melt | |
| The hope stays low cause I know myself | |
| But I treat it like a test to keep me at my best | |
| Rest in peace to next | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 2: Slug | |
| I ain' t as cool as I used to be, leave me alone | |
| I' m kinda blurry from the journey, man, my speakers are blown | |
| Truthfully, I' d rather keep it in a zone | |
| I could maneuver easily from the comfort of my home, but | |
| Don' t ever let the headlights die | |
| Stars only fall out of the dead night sky | |
| The more I travel, the farther I see | |
| The more it seems as if my shadow ain' t following me | |
| Now everyone' s impressed with impressions | |
| All of y' all dressed up in the finest flesh | |
| I' m not tryin' to imply I' m on a different page | |
| Similar traits, familiar face | |
| I remember the days when I felt like fightin' it | |
| Lost in the ways of my own selfrighteousness | |
| Feels like I' m still tryna find my fix | |
| Before this lightning hits | |
| Hook |
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