Chatahoochie - Alan Jackson

Well way down yonder on the chatahoochie,
It gets hotter than a hoochie coochie
We layed rubber on a georia asphalt,
Gotta 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 hadda plan justa livin' for the minute

Well a way down yonder on the chatahoochie,
Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me
But i learned how to swim,
And i learnt who i was
Alotta 'bout livin' and a little bout love

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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 snowcone,
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
Talkin' 'bout cars and dreamin' 'bout women,
Never hadda plan justa livin' for the minute

Well a way down yonder on the chatahoochie,
Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me
But i learned how to swim,
And i learnt who i was.
Alotta 'bout livin' and a little 'bout love

Well a way down yonder on the chatahoochie
(short fiddle solo)
It gets hotter than a hoochie coochie.
(short fiddle solo)
We layed rubber on a georia asphalt,
We gotta little crazy but we never got caught

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 snowcone,
I 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
Talkin' 'bout cars and dreamin' 'bout women,
Never hadda plan justa livin' for the minute

Yeah a way down yonder on the chatahoochie,
Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me
But i learned how to swim,
And i learnt who i was
Alotta 'bout livin' and a li