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

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 how I was

A lot about livin' and a little 'bout love



Well we fogged up the windows in my old Chevy

I was willing but she wasn't ready

So I 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 how I was

A lot about livin' and a little 'bout love



A lot about livin' and a little 'bout love





That’s right