I remember to this day the bright red Georgia clay
How it stuck to the tires after the summer rain
Will power made that old car go
a woman's mind told me that it's so
Oh, how I wish we were back on the road again
Me and you and a dog named Boo
Travellin' and livin' off the land
Me and you and a dog named Boo
How I love bein' a free man
I can still recall the wheat fields of Saint Paul
And the mornin' we got caught robbin' from an old hen
Old MacDonald made us work
but then he paid us for what it was worth
Another tank of gas and back on the road again
Me and you and a dog named Boo
Travellin' and livin' off the land
Me and you and a dog named Boo
How I love bein' a free man
now I'll never forget that day
we motored stately into big LA
The lights of the city put settlin' down in my brain
Though it's only been a month or so
that old car's buggin' us to go
You gotta get away and get back on the road again
Me and you and a dog named Boo
Travellin' and livin' off the land
Me and you and a dog named Boo
How I love bein' a free man
Me and you and a dog named Boo
Travellin' and livin' off the land
Me and you and a dog named Boo
How I love bein' a free man
Me and you and a dog named Boo
Travellin' and livin' off the land
Me and you and a dog named Boo
How I love bein' a free man