Alan Jackson Chattahoochee Lyrics
Alan Jackson Chattahoochee Lyrics
Well, way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
It gets hotter than a hoochie coochie We laid rubber on the Georgia asphalt We got a little crazy but we never got caughtDown 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 who I was A lot about livin’ and a litttle ’bout loveAh ha
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 snow cone I dropped her off early but I didn’t go homeDown 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 who I was A lot about livin’ and a little ’bout loveWell, way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
It gets hotter than a hoochie coochie We laid rubber on the Georgia asphalt We got a little crazy but we never got caughtWell, 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 snow cone I dropped her off early but I didn’t go homeDown 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 who I was A lot about livin’ and a little ’bout love A lot about livin’ and a little ’bout loveYeah, that’s right

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