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Me and You and a Dog Named Boo
by Lobo



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 woman's mind told me that's so
Oh how I'd wished we were back on the road again

Me and you and a dog named Boo
Travelling and living off the land
Me and you and a dog named Boo
How I loved being a free man

Now I can still recall
The wheat fields of St. Paul
And the morning we got caught
Robbing from an old hand
Old McDonald he made us work
But then he paid us for what it was worth
Another tank of gas, back on the road again.

Me and you and a dog named Boo
Travelling and living off the land
Me and you and a dog named Boo
How I loved being a free man

Now I'll never forget the day,
We motored stately into big L.A.
The lights of the city put settling down in my brain
Though it's only been a month or so
That old car's bugging us to go
We got to get away and get back on the road again

Me and you and a dog named Boo
Travelling and living off the land
Me and you and a dog named Boo
How I loved being a free man
Me and you and a dog named Boo
Travelling and living off the land
Me and you and a dog named Boo
How I loved being a free man
Me and you and a dog named Boo
Travelling and living off the land
Me and you and a dog named Boo
How I loved being a free man
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