Me and You and a Dog Named Boo (Acoustic)

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, 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 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 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 a-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 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 being 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

Back on the road again