Chattahoochee – Alan Jackson

Way down yonder on the Chattahoochee

 It gets hotter than a hoochie coochie

 We laid rubber on the Georgia asphalt

 We got a little crazy but we never got caught

 

Down by the river on a Friday night

 Pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight

 Talkin’ ‘bout cars and dreamin’ ‘bout women

 Never had a plan, just a livin’ for the minute

 

Yeah way down yonder on the Chattahoochee

 Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me

 But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was

 A lot about livin’ and a little ‘bout love

 

Well we fogged up the windows in my old Chevy

 I was willin’ but she wasn’t ready

 So I settled for a burger and a grape sno-cone

 I dropped her off early but I didn’t go home

 

Down by the river on a Friday night

 Pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight

 Talkin’ ‘bout cars and dreamin’ ‘bout women

 Never had a plan, just a livin’ for the minute

 

Yeah way down yonder on the Chattahochee

 Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me

 But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was

 A lot about livin’ and a little ‘bout love

 

Yeah way down yonder on the Chattahochee

 Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me

 But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was

 A lot about livin’ and a little ‘bout love

 A lot about livin’ and a little ‘bout love