• Song:

    Chatahoochie

  • Artist:

    Alan Jackson

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C
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
F
Down by the river on a Friday night
C
A few Miller cans in the pale moonlight
F
Talkin' 'bout cars and dreamin' 'bout women
D7                                      G
Never had a plan, just alivin' for the minute

CHORUS
C
Way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
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never knew how much that muddy water meant to me
C
But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was
                         G
A lot 'bout living and a little 'bout love



C
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
F
Down by the river on a Friday night
C
A few Miller can in the pale moonlight
F
Talkin' 'bout cars and dreamin' 'bout women
D7                                     G
Never had a plan, just alivin' for the minute


CHORUS
C
Way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
                                     G
never knew how much that muddy water meant to me
C
But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was
                         G
A lot 'bout living and a little 'bout love
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