B Way down yonder on the Chattahoochee F# B Its get hotter than a Hoochie-Koochie B We laid rubber on the Georgia asphalt B F# B We got a little crazy but we never got caught E Down by the river on a Friday night B A few Miller cans in the pale moonlight E Talkinʼ ʼbout cars and dreaminʼ ʼbout women C#7 F# Never had a plan, just alivinʼ for the minute Chorus: B Way down yonder on the Chattahoochee F# never knew how much that muddy water meant to me B 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.