Chattahoochee Alan Jackson Instrumental Intro e----------------|--------------------|----------------|------------------| B----------------|--------------------|----------------|------------------| G----------------|--------------------|----------------|------------------| D----------------|--------------------|----------------|------------5-7-5-| A—2h3-3-2h3-3-2h3|3-2h3-3—1p0----0----|-2h3-3-2h3-3-2h3|3-2h3-3-5/7-------| E----------------|------------3-----3-|----------------|------------------| e-----------------|--------------|----------------|-----------------------| B-----------------|--------------|----------------|-----------------------| G-----------------|--------------|----------------|-----------------------| D-----------------|--------------|----------------|-------------5--7------| A—2h3-3-2h3-3-3-3-|-0----5hbr--3-|-2h3-3-2h3-3-2h3|3-2h3-3-5/7--------7---| E-----------------|----3---------|----------------|-----------------------| e-----------------------|-----------|-------------|-----------------------| B-----------------------|-----------|-------------|------------5sm-----5--| G-5---------------------|-----------|-------------|------------5sm-----5--| D-------7-----5--7------|-5--7------|-------------|---5--7--5-------------| A----7-----7--------6/7-|------5hbr-|-3----------5/7----------------------| E-----------------------|-----------|-------------|-----------------------| Verse 1 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. Chorus 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) Verse 3 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 Snocone. I dropped her off early but, I didn't go home. Chorus Instrumental Break (Fiddle, chords like chorus) Chorus A lot about living and a little 'bout love Instrumental outro (like Intro) Fills 1st and 3rd line Fills 1st and Turn around at end of of Verses 3rd line of Chorus Chorus exc. last Chorus e---------------------|---------------0-|----------------------| B---------------1-----|---------------1-|----------------------| G--0------------0-----|----0----------0-|----------------------| D-----1p0-------------|-2-----2p0-------|----------------------| A----------3----------|------------3----|------------0-----2---| E---------------------|-----------------|-2h3—-3—-3------------|