|Performed By:||Alan Jackson|
|Copyright:||© 1992 WB Music|
Written by Alan Jackson, Jim McBride Way down yonder on the Chattahoochee It gets hotter than a hoochie choochie We laid rubber on the Georgia 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 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 Chevvy I was willin' but she wasn't ready So I settled for a burger and a grape sno-cone I dropped her off early but I didn't go home 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.
© Copyright 2004-06 JumboJimbo.com
Please note that the lyrics collection is provided for private education/information purposes only. You are advised to confirm your compliance with the appropriate local copyright regulations before using any of the material provided by any Internet lyrics site. The lyrics/chords/tabs sheets represent contributors' interpretations of the material and may not be identical to the original versions, which are copyright their respective owners.