Chattahoochee

Well, way down yonder on the 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
 Down by the river on a Friday night
 Pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight
 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 'bout love
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 Well, we fogged up the windows in my old chevy
 I was willing but she wasn't ready
 So a 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
 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 'bout love
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 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 'bout love
 A lot about living and a little 'bout love
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 Yeah-hoo!
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 That's right