Chatahootchi - Alan Jackson

Chatahoochie by Alan Jackson
lyric sync Anna Deshane
Midi composer unknown
. . . . . .
Way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
Its gets hotter than a HoochieKoochie
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
A few Miller cans in the pale moonlight
Talkin' 'bout cars and dreamin' 'bout women
Never had a plan, just a livin' for the minute

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 about love
. . . . .
We fogged up the window in my ole chevy
I was willin but she wasn't ready'
So I settled for a burger and a grape snow cone
I dropped her off early but I didn't go home
Down by the river on a Friday night
A few Miller cans in the pale moonlight
A Talkin' 'bout cars and dreamin' 'bout women
Never had a plan, just a livin' for the minute
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 about love
Down by the river on a Friday night
A few Miller cans in the pale moonlight
Talkin' 'bout cars and dreamin' 'bout women
Never had a plan, just a livin' for the minute
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 about love