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[Intro] D C G D D C G D(x3) [Verse 1]
DFirst time I tied a plastic worm on and Cfelt him on the other end It was Gget the net, get him in the boat Yeah buddy, I was Dhooked on it DFirst time I heard Chattahoochee on the Cspeakers of my radio I was Gtopping off the tank on my old tune tone it I was Dhooked on it
[Chorus]
DHooked on the feeling of a summer in the south CHooked on the dust flying up from a plow GHooked on them blue eyes, hair falling down DHooked on her then, still hooked on her now DSo many things where I grew up COnce you get a little, you can't get enough GThis small town life runs through my blood DAnd I'm hooked on it
[Verse 2]
DThe first time I got that Gulf Coast whiteC sugar sand on my feet Saw the Gsunshine dancing on that clear blue water I was Dhooked on it DFirst time I pulled me a long neck bottle from theC bottom of a bucket of ice As Gsoon as that cold beer hit my lips I was Dhooked on it
[Chorus]
DHooked on the feeling of a summer in the south CHooked on the dust flying up from a plow GHooked on them blue eyes, hair falling down DHooked on her then, still hooked on her now DSo many things where I grew up COnce you get a little, you can't get enough GThis small town life runs through my blood DAnd I'm hooked on it Come on!D C G D D C G D
[Bridge]
Like aD Friday payday honky tonk buzz I Cgotta have a little more of it just because I Gkeep coming back to the good stuff, 'cause I'm Dhooked on it
[Chorus]
DHooked on the feeling of a summer in the south CHooked on the dust flying up from a plow GHooked on them blue eyes, hair falling down DHooked on her then, still hooked on her now DSo many things where I grew up COnce you get a little, you can't get enough GThis small town life runs through my blood DAnd I'm hooked on it Yeah, I'mD hooked on it I'm Dhooked on itD C G D D C G D