Chords for Alan Jackson ~ " Chattahoochee"

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I learned how to swim, learned who I was,
thought about living, had a little bit of luck.
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There was a party up for winters in my old Chevy,
so I was willing, but he wasn't ready.
So I settled for a burger on a great salt pond,
dropped it off early, [D] but I didn't go home.
[F] Counting by the river on a Friday night,
[C] beer in his hand and a pale blue body,
[F] talking about partying, screaming, about [D] swimming,
never had a [G] plan, just a little woman.
_ [C] There was Donnie Under on the Chattahoochee,
never knew how much that muddy water meant to me.
But I learned how to swim, learned who I was,
thought about living, had a little bit of [F] luck.
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[C] There was Donnie [Eb] Under on the [C] Tallahoosa, _ _
[D] but he was hotter than a hoot from Hoosier. _ _ _
[C] We laid [Bb] rubber on the dog's ass,
thought we [B] got a little [F] crazy, but we never got caught.
Counting by the river on a Friday night,
[C] beer in his hand and a pale [F] blue body,
talking about partying, screaming, about [D] swimming,
never had a [G] plan, just a little woman. _
[C] There was Donnie Under on the Chattahoochee,
never knew how much that muddy water meant to me.
But I learned how to swim, learned who I was,
thought about living, had a little bit of luck,
thought about living, [G] had a little pal. _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ Hey, it's Donnie Under.