Chattahoochee
Alan Jackson
 
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Way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
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Its get hotter than a Hoochie-Koochie
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We laid rubber on the Georgia asphalt
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We got a little crazy but we never got caught
 
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Down by the river on a Friday night
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A pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight
C
Talkin' 'bout cars and dreamin' 'bout women
A7 	                D
Never had a plan, just alivin' for the minute
 
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Way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
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never knew how much that muddy water meant to me
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But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was
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A lot 'bout living and a little 'bout love
 
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We fogged up the window in my ole Chevy
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I was willin' but  	 she wasn't ready
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So I settled for a burger and a grape snow cone
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I dropped her off early but I didn't go home
 
C
Down by the river on a Friday night
G                        D        G
A pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight
C
Talkin' 'bout cars and dreamin' 'bout women
A7 	                D
Never had a plan, just alivin' for the minute
 
G
Way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
  	                             D 	 G
never knew how much that muddy water meant to me
G
But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was
  	                 D            G
A lot 'bout living and a little 'bout love
  	                 D            G
A lot 'bout living and a little 'bout love