Key: C
Introduction:
C
Well, 'way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
G C
it gets hotter than a hoochie-coochie.
C
We laid rubber on the Georgia asphalt.
C G C
We got a little crazy, but we never got caught.
(refrão)
F
Down by the river on a Friday night,
C
pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight,
F
talkin' 'bout cars and dreamin' 'bout women.
D7 G
Never had a plan just-a livin' for the minute.
(verse 2)
C
Yeah, 'way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
G
never knew how much that muddy water meant to me,
C
but I learned how to swim and I learned who I was
G
A lot about living and a little 'bout love.
Instrumental Break (like Intro, but without first two measures)