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I remember to this day, the bright red Georgia clay And how it stuck to the tires after the summer rain Will power made that old car go, a women's mind told me that's so Oh how I wish we were back on the road again Me and you and a dog named Boo Travelin' 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 St Paul And the mornin' we got caught robin' from an old hen OMacDonald he 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 Travelin' and livin' off the land Me and you and a dog named Boo How I love bein', a free man I'll never forget the day We motored stately into big LA The lights of the City put settlin' down into my brain Thou it's only been a month or so That 'ol cars buggin' us to go We gotta get away and get back on the road again Me and you and a dog named Boo Travelin' 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 Travelin' and livin' off the land Me and you and a dog named Boo How I love bein', a free man