chattahoochee

Way down younder on the Chattahoochee
It gets hotter than a hottchie choochie
We laid rubber on the Georgaia asphalt
Got a little crazy but we never got caught

Down by the river on a Friday night
Pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight
Talking 'bout cars and dreamin' 'bout women
Never had a plan, just a livin' for the minute

Yeah way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
Never knoew 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 buger and a grape sno-cone
I dropped her off early but i didn't go home

CHORUS
Yeah way down younder on the Chattahoochee
Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me
But i learned how to swim andi learned who i was
Alot about livin' and a little 'bout love