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Alan Jackson - Chattahoochee (Extended Mix) Lyrics

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TitleChattahoochee (Extended Mix)
ArtistAlan Jackson
AlbumVery Best of Alan Jackson [BMG International] [2004], Track 6
Greatest Hits Collection [1995], Track 1
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Duration03:57
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Song lyrics
(J.McBride-A.Jackson)

Well, way down yonder on the chattahoochee
It gets hotter than a hoochie coochie
We laid rubber on the Georgian 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
Talkn' 'bout cars and dreamin' 'bout women
Never had a plan just livin' for the minute.

Well, 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
Lotta 'bout livin' and a little 'bout love.

Well, We fogged up the windows in my old Chevy
I was willing but she wasn't ready
So I settled for a burger and a grape snow 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 alivin' for the minute.

Well, way down yonder on a chattahoochee
Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me
But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was
Lotta 'bout livin' and a little 'bout love.

--- Instrumental ---

Well, way down yonder on a 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.

--- Instrumental ---

Well, We fogged up the windows in my old Chevy
I was willing but she wasn't ready
So I settled for a burger and a grape snow 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 alivin' for the minute.

Well, 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
Lotta 'bout livin' and a little 'bout love.
Lotta 'bout livin' but a little 'bout love.

Yaee.
That's nice...
submitted by Emily
corrected by GeeWhiz on 18-03-2007


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  27-06-2005 15:24 rebel61389 
rebel61389
 
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this song kicks ass. Great country song.


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