I remember to this day
The bright red Georgia clay
And how it stuck to the tires
After the summer rain
Willpower made that old car go
My roamin' mind told me that's so
How I wish that 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 near 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 livin' off the land
Me and you and a dog named Boo
How I love bein' a free man
I'll never forget that day
We motored stately into big L.A.
The lights of the city put the settlin'
Down into my brain
It's only been a month or so
But that old car's a-buggin' us to go
I've 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