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CHATAHOOCHIE
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CHATAHOOCHIE,
Alan Jackson
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Well way down yonder on the chatahoochie,
it gets hotter than a hoochie coochie
we layed rubber on a georia asphalt,
gotta little crazy but we never got caught
down by the river on a friday night,
pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight
talkin' 'bout cars and dreamin' 'bout women,
never hadda plan justa livin' for the minute
Well a way down yonder on the chatahoochie,
never knew how much that muddy water meant to me
but i learned how to swim,
and i learnt who i was
alotta 'bout livin' and a little bout love
Awwwhaaaaa
Well we fogged up the windows in my old chevy,
i was willin',
but she wasn't ready
so i settled for a burger and a grape snowcone,
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 hadda plan justa livin' for the minute
Well a way down yonder on the chatahoochie,
never knew how much that muddy water meant to me
but i learned how to swim,
and i learnt who i was.
alotta 'bout livin' and a little 'bout love
Well a way down yonder on the chatahoochie
(short fiddle solo)
it gets hotter than a hoochie coochie.
(short fiddle solo)
we layed rubber on a georia asphalt,
we gotta little crazy but we never got caught
Well we fogged up the windows in my old chevy,
i was willin',
but she wasn't ready
so i settled for a burger and a grape snowcone,
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 hadda plan justa livin' for the minute
Yeah a way down yonder on the chatahoochie,
never knew how much that muddy water meant to me
but i learned how to swim,
and i learnt who i was
alotta 'bout livin' and a little bout love
Alotta bout livin' and a little bout loooooooooove
Yeeeeeeeeaaaaaah-heeeeeeeee
That's right
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Well way down yonder on the chatahoochie, it gets hotter than a hoochie coochie we layed rubber on a georia asphalt, gotta little crazy but we never got caught down by the river on a friday night, pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight talkin' 'bout cars and dreamin' 'bout women, never hadda plan justa livin' for the minute Well a way down yonder on the chatahoochie, never knew how much that muddy water meant to me but i learned how to swim, and i learnt who i was alotta 'bout livin' and a little bout love Awwwhaaaaa Well we fogged up the windows in my old chevy, i was willin', but she wasn't ready so i settled for a burger and a grape snowcone, 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 hadda plan justa livin' for the minute Well a way down yonder on the chatahoochie, never knew how much that muddy water meant to me but i learned how to swim, and i learnt who i was. alotta 'bout livin' and a little 'bout love Well a way down yonder on the chatahoochie (short fiddle solo) it gets hotter than a hoochie coochie. (short fiddle solo) we layed rubber on a georia asphalt, we gotta little crazy but we never got caught Well we fogged up the windows in my old chevy, i was willin', but she wasn't ready so i settled for a burger and a grape snowcone, 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 hadda plan justa livin' for the minute Yeah a way down yonder on the chatahoochie, never knew how much that muddy water meant to me but i learned how to swim, and i learnt who i was alotta 'bout livin' and a little bout love Alotta bout livin' and a little bout loooooooooove Yeeeeeeeeaaaaaah-heeeeeeeee That's right
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