GG I remember to this dayC D G The bright red Georgia clay And how it stuck to the tiresD After the summer rainG Will power made that old car goC D G A woman's mind told me that so Oh how I wishF C G F G We were back on the road againC D G Me and you and a dog named booC D G Travelin' and livin' off the landC D G Me and you and a dog named booF C G How I love being a free man I can still recall The wheat fields of St. Paul And the morning we got caught Robbing from an old hen Old McDonald he made us work But then he paid us for what it was worth Another tank of gas And back on the road again I'll never forget the day We motored stately into big L.A. 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 We've gotta get away and get back on The road again
You And Me And A Dog Named Boo
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