Chattahoochee

Chattahoochee - Midday Sun

Way down yonder on the Chattahoochee

It gets hotter than a hoochie coochie

We laid rubber on the Georgie asphalt

We got a little crazy

But we never got caught

Down by the river on a friday night

A pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight

Talking 'bout cars

And dreaming 'bout 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 livin' and a litttle 'bout love

Well we fooged up the windows

In my old chevy

I was willing but she wasn't ready

So a settled for a burger

And a grape sno-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 'bout cars

And dreaming 'bout women

Never had a plan just a livin' 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 livin' and a litttle 'bout love

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 livin' and a litttle 'bout love

A lot about livin' and a litttle 'bout love