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 caught
Down by the river on a Friday night
A pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight
Talkin' bout cars and dreamin' 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
Well, we fogged up the windows in my old Chevy
I was willin, but she wasn't ready
So a settled for a burger and a grape sno-cone
I 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
Talkin' bout cars and dreamin' 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
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 caught
Well we fogged up the windows in my old Chevy
I was willing, but she wasn't ready
So a settled for a burger and a grape sno-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
Talkin' bout cars and dreamin' 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 love
That's right.
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