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I remember to this day the bright red Georgia clay,
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How it stuck to the tires after the summer rain.
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Will power made that old car go;
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a woman's mind told me that it's so.
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Oh, how I wish we were back on the road again.
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Me and you and a dog named Boo,
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Travellin' and livin' off the land.
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Me and you and a dog named Boo,
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How I love bein' a free man.
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I can still recall the wheat fields of Saint Paul,
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And the mornin' we got caught robbin' from an old hen.
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Old MacDonald made us work,
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but then he paid us for what it was worth,
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Another tank of gas and back on the road again.
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Me and you and a dog named Boo,
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Travellin' and livin' off the land.
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Me and you and a dog named Boo,
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How I love bein' a free man.
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I'll never forget that day
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we motored stately into big L.A.
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The lights of the city put settlin' down in my brain.
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Though it's only been a month or so,
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that old car's buggin' us to go.
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You gotta get away and get back on the road again.
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Me and you and a dog named Boo,
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Travellin' and livin' off the land.
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Me and you and a dog named Boo,
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How I love bein' a free man.
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Me and you and a dog named Boo,
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Travellin' and livin' off the land.
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Me and you and a dog named Boo,
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How I love bein' a free man.
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