Chattahoochee


Way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
It get hotter than a hoochie coochie
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 moon light
Talking about cars and dreaming about women
Never had a plan, just a living 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 living and a little about love
A lot about living and a little about love