A# Way down yonder on the Chattahoochee F A# Its get hotter than a Hoochie-Koochie A# We laid rubber on the Georgia asphalt A# F A# We got a little crazy but we never got caught D# Down by the river on a Friday night A# A few Miller cans in the pale moonlight D# Talkinʼ ʼbout cars and dreaminʼ ʼbout women C7 F Never had a plan, just alivinʼ for the minute Chorus: A# Way down yonder on the Chattahoochee F never knew how much that muddy water meant to me A# But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was F A lot ʼbout living and a little ʼbout love We fogged up the window in my ole chevy I was willin but she wasnʼt readyʼ So I settled for a burger and a grape snow cone I dropped her off early but I didnʼt go home Down by the river on a Friday night A few Miller can in the pale moonlight Talkinʼ ʼbout cars and dreaminʼ ʼbout women Never had a plan, just alivinʼ for the minute Chorus.
