I remember to this day, the bright red Georgia plain And how it stuck to the tide after the summer rain Willpower made that old car grow, 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 livin' off the land Me and you and a dog named Boo, how I love being a free man I can still recall the wheat fields of St. Paul And the morning we got caught robbin' from an old hen Old MacDonald, 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 being 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 pluggin' 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 being 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 being a free man Me and you and a dog named Boo