About the song
Introducing “Chattahoochee” by Alan Jackson, a timeless anthem that brings the spirit of summer and southern living to life. Released in 1993 as part of his album “A Lot About Livin’ (And a Little ’bout Love)”, this track quickly became a staple in the country music scene, earning Jackson widespread acclaim and cementing his status as one of the genre’s most beloved artists.
Penned by Alan Jackson himself alongside Jim McBride, “Chattahoochee” celebrates the simple joys of youth, love, and fun along the Chattahoochee River, a real-life waterway that runs through the southeastern United States. Its upbeat tempo, catchy melody, and Jackson’s distinctive twangy vocals make it irresistible to listeners of all ages.
The song’s infectious energy resonated with audiences worldwide, propelling it to the top of the charts. “Chattahoochee” claimed the number one spot on both the Billboard Hot Country Singles & Tracks chart and the Canadian RPM Country Tracks chart. Its success didn’t stop there; the track also earned Jackson several accolades, including the Country Music Association (CMA) Awards for Single of the Year and Song of the Year in 1994.
Beyond its commercial success, “Chattahoochee” holds a special place in the hearts of fans for its nostalgic lyrics and relatable themes. It captures the carefree spirit of summer days spent outdoors, whether it’s fishing, swimming, or just enjoying the company of friends and loved ones.
As one of Alan Jackson’s signature songs, “Chattahoochee” continues to be a favorite at his live performances and a timeless classic in the country music canon. Its enduring popularity is a testament to Jackson’s talent as a storyteller and his ability to connect with audiences on a deeply personal level. So, kick back, crank up the volume, and let “Chattahoochee” take you on a journey down memory lane.
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Lyrics
Well, 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 who I was
A lot about livin’ and a litttle ’bout love
Ah ha
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 snow cone
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
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 who I was
A lot about livin’ and a little ’bout love
Well, 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
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 snow cone
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
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 who I was
A lot about livin’ and a little ’bout love
A lot about livin’ and a little ’bout love
Yeah, that’s right