Way down yonder on a Chattahoochee It gets hotter than a hoochie coochie We laid rubber on the Georgia asphalt Got a little crazy but we never got caught Down the river on a Friday night A pyramid of canes and a pale moonlight Talking about cars and dreaming about women Never had a plan just to live in front of many Way down yonder on a Chattahoochee Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was Thought about living and a little bout to go Well we blocked off the windows in my old Chevy I was willing but she wasn't ready So I sent her for a burger and a grape snow cone Got her off early but I didn't go home Down by the river on a Friday night A pyramid of canes and a pale moonlight Talking about cars and dreaming about women Never had a plan just to live in front of many Way down yonder on a Chattahoochee Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was Thought about living and a little bout to go Way down yonder on a Chattahoochee Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was Thought about living and a little bout to go Thought about living and a little bout to go *