Lyrics Chattahoochee - Alan Jackson
Yeah
way
down
yonder
on
the
Chattahoochee
It
gets
hotter
than
a
hoochie
coochie
We
laid
rubber
on
the
Georgia
asphalt
We
got
a
litte
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
snow
cone
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
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
'bout
livin'
and
a
little
'bout
love
Yeah
way
down
yonder
on
the
Chattahoochee
It
gets
hotter
than
a
hoochie
coochie
We
laid
rubber
on
the
Georgia
asphalt
We
got
a
litte
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
snow
cone
Dropped
her
off
early
but
I
did
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
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
'bout
livin'
and
a
little
'bout
love
A
lot
about
livin'
and
a
little
'bout
love
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