Chattahoochie

Yeah way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
It gets hotter than a hoochie coochie
We laid rubber on the Georgia asphalt
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 about cars and dreaming about women
Never had a plan just a living for the minute
Yeah way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
Never knew how much the muddy water meant to me
But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was
A lot about living and a little about love

Well we fogged up the windows in my old Chevy
I was willing but she wasn't ready
So I settled for a burger and a grape smore 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 about cars and dreaming about women
Never had a plan just a living for the minute
Yeah way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
Never knew how much the muddy water meant to me
But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was
A lot about living and a little about love

Yeah way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
It gets hotter than a hoochie coochie
We laid rubber on the Georgia asphalt
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 about cars and dreaming about women
Never had a plan just a living for the minute
Yeah way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
Never knew how much the muddy water meant to me
But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was
A lot about living and a little about love
A lot about living and a little about love