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Song Lyrics: Chattahoochee
Song Artist: Alan Jackson
Song Track: Chattahoochee
Songwriter(s): Alan Jackson, Jim Mcbride
Performed by: Alan Jackson
Album: Chattahoochee
Release Date: 1992
Song Length: 3:58 minutes
Song Speed: 176 bpm
Song Tempo: Fast
Music Genre: Country
Related Song Lists: Best Country Songs, Best Party Songs
Songs of Alan Jackson Album: Chattahoochee
1. Chattahoochee
2. Gone Country
3. She's Got The Rhythm (And I Got The Blues)
4. Midnight In Montgomery
5. Tall, Tall Trees
6. Chasin' That Neon Rainbow
7. I'll Try
8. Don't Rock The Jukebox
9. Livin' On Love
10. Summertime Blues
11. Love's Got A Hold On You
12. (Who Says) You Can't Have It All
13. Home
14. Wanted
15. I Don't Even Know Your Name
16. Dallas
17. Here In The Real World
18. Someday
19. Mercury Blues
20. I'd Love You All Over Again
Chattahoochee: Songs Lyrics
Way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
It gets hotter than a hoochie coochie
We laid rubber on the Georgie 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
Talking 'bout cars and dreaming '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 how I was
A lot about livin' and a litttle 'bout love
Well we fooged 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
Talking 'bout cars and dreaming '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 how I was
A lot about livin' and a litttle 'bout love
Way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
It gets hotter than a hoochie coochie
We laid rubber on the Georgie asphalt
We got a little crazy but we never got caught
Well we fooged 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
Talking 'bout cars and dreaming '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 how I was
A lot about livin' and a litttle 'bout love
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