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