I REMEMBER
TO THIS DAY
THE BRIGHT RED
GEORGIA CLAY
HOW IT STUCK
TO THE TIRES
AFTER THE
SUMMER RAIN
WILLPOWER MADE
THAT OLD CAR GO
A WOMAN'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
A-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
ROBBIN' 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
ME AND YOU
AND A DOG
NAMED BOO
TRAVELIN' AND
A-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 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 GOTTA GET AWAY
AND GET
BACK ON THE ROAD
AGAIN
ME AND YOU
AND A DOG
NAMED BOO
TRAVELIN' AND
A-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
A-LIVIN' OFF THE LAND
ME AND YOU
AND A DOG
NAMED BOO
HOW I LOVE BEIN'
A FREE MAN