Alan Jackson
Alan Jackson - Chattahooche lyrics
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way down yonder on the chattahoochee It gets hotter than a hoochie coochie We laid rubber on the georgie asphalt We got a little crazy but we never got caught Down by the river on a friday night A pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight Talking 'bout cars and dreaming '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 how i was A lot about livin' and a litttle 'bout love Well we fooged up the windows in my old chevy I was willing but she wasn't ready So a settled for a burger and a grape sno-cone Dropped her off early but i didn't go home Down by the river on a friday night A pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight Talking 'bout cars and dreaming '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 how i was A lot about livin' and a litttle 'bout love Way down yonder on the chattahoochee It gets hotter than a old jacuze We laid rubber on the georgie asphalt We got a little crazy but we never got caught Well we fooged up the windows in my old chevy I was willing but she wasn't ready So a settled for a burger and a grape sno-cone Dropped her off early but i didn't go home Down by the river on a friday night A pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight Talking 'bout cars and dreaming '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 how i was A lot about livin' and a litttle 'bout love