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SINGER: Alan Jackson
SONG:Chatahoochie
Well way down yonder on the chatahoochie, it gets hotter than a hoochie coochie we layed rubber on a georia asphalt, gotta little crazy but we never got caught down by the river on a friday night, pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight talkin' 'bout cars and dreamin' 'bout women, never hadda plan justa livin' for the minute Well a way down yonder on the chatahoochie, never knew how much that muddy water meant to me but i learned how to swim, and i learnt who i was alotta 'bout livin' and a little bout love Awwwhaaaaa Well we fogged up the windows in my old chevy, i was willin', but she wasn't ready so i settled for a burger and a grape snowcone, 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 talkin' 'bout cars and dreamin' 'bout women, never hadda plan justa livin' for the minute Well a way down yonder on the chatahoochie, never knew how much that muddy water meant to me but i learned how to swim, and i learnt who i was. alotta 'bout livin' and a little 'bout love Well a way down yonder on the chatahoochie (short fiddle solo) it gets hotter than a hoochie coochie. (short fiddle solo) we layed rubber on a georia asphalt, we gotta little crazy but we never got caught Well we fogged up the windows in my old chevy, i was willin', but she wasn't ready so i settled for a burger and a grape snowcone, i 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 talkin' 'bout cars and dreamin' 'bout women, never hadda plan justa livin' for the minute Yeah a way down yonder on the chatahoochie, never knew how much that muddy water meant to me but i learned how to swim, and i learnt who i was alotta 'bout livin' and a little bout love Alotta bout livin' and a little bout loooooooooove Yeeeeeeeeaaaaaah-heeeeeeeee That's right
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