IntroDCGDDCG D(x3)
Verse 1DC
First time I tied a plastic worm on and felt him on the other end
G
It was get the net, get him in the boat
D
Yeah buddy, I was hooked on it
DC
First time I heard Chattahoochee on the speakers of my radio
G
I was topping off the tank on my old tune tone it
D
I was hooked on it
ChorusD
Hooked on the feeling of a summer in the south
C
Hooked on the dust flying up from a plow
G
Hooked on them blue eyes, hair falling down
D
Hooked on her then, still hooked on her now
D
So many things where I grew up
C
Once you get a little, you can't get enough
G
This small town life runs through my blood
D
And I'm hooked on it
Verse 2DC
The first time I got that Gulf Coast white sugar sand on my feet
G
Saw the sunshine dancing on that clear blue water
D
I was hooked on it
DC
First time I pulled me a long neck bottle from the bottom of a bucket of ice
G
As soon as that cold beer hit my lips
D
I was hooked on it
ChorusD
Hooked on the feeling of a summer in the south
C
Hooked on the dust flying up from a plow
G
Hooked on them blue eyes, hair falling down
D
Hooked on her then, still hooked on her now
D
So many things where I grew up
C
Once you get a little, you can't get enough
G
This small town life runs through my blood
D
And I'm hooked on it
DCGDDCGD
Come on!
BridgeD
Like a Friday payday honky tonk buzz
C
I gotta have a little more of it just because
GD
I keep coming back to the good stuff, 'cause I'm hooked on it
ChorusD
Hooked on the feeling of a summer in the south
C
Hooked on the dust flying up from a plow
G
Hooked on them blue eyes, hair falling down
D
Hooked on her then, still hooked on her now
D
So many things where I grew up
C
Once you get a little, you can't get enough
G
This small town life runs through my blood
D
And I'm hooked on it
D
Yeah, I'm hooked on it
DDCGDDCGD
I'm hooked on it
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.