Chattahoochee

Alan Jackson

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Way down yonder on the Chattahoochee

C

It gets hotter than a

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hoochie

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coochie

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We laid rubber on the Georgia asphalt

We

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got a little crazy but we

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never got

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caught

F

Down by the river on a Friday night

C

A pyramid of cans in the

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pale moon

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light

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Talking 'bout cars and dreaming 'bout women

D

Never had a plan just a

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livin' for the minute

Yeah

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way down yonder on the Chattahoochee

Never

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knew how much that muddy water

G

meant to

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me

But I

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learned how to swim and I learned who I was

A

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lot about livin' and a

G

little 'bout

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love

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G

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Well we

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fogged up the windows in my old Chevy

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I was willing but

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she wasn't

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ready

So I

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settled for a burger and a grape snow cone

I

C

dropped her off early but I

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didn't go

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home

F

Down by the river on a Friday night

C

Pyramid of cans in the

G

pale moon

C

light

F

Talking 'bout cars and dreaming 'bout women

D

Never had a plan just a

G

livin' for the minute

Yeah

C

way down yonder on the Chattahoochee

Never

C

knew how much that muddy water

G

meant to

C

me

But I

C

learned how to swim and I learned who I was

A

C

lot about livin' and a

G

little 'bout

C

love

F

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C

Way down yonder on the Chattahoochee

C

G

C

C

It gets hotter than a

G

hoochie coochie

C

G

C

C

We laid rubber on the Georgia asphalt

We

C

got a little crazy but we

G

never got

C

caught

F

C

G

C7

F

D

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G7

C

C

G

C

C

C

G

C

C

Well we

C

fogged up the windows in my old Chevy

C

I was willing but

G

she wasn't

C

ready

So I

C

settled for a burger and a grape snow cone

I

C

dropped her off early but I

G

didn't go

C

home

F

Down by the river on a Friday night

C

Pyramid of cans in the

G

pale moon

C

light

F

Talking 'bout cars and dreaming 'bout women

D

Never had a plan just a

G

livin' for the minute

Yeah

C

way down yonder on the Chattahoochee

Never

C

knew how much that muddy water

G

meant to

C

me

But I

C

learned how to swim and I learned who I was

A

C

lot about livin' and a

G

little 'bout

C

love

A

C

lot about livin' and a

G

little 'bout

C

love

C

C

G

C

C

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G

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