Intro / Me and You and a Dog Named Boo - Lobo

I’ve still got those country feelings

And their roots are in my soul

When I’m so tired I can’t take it

Of this life that I’ve been sold

I turn off the world around me

And go drifting back in line

As those same old country feelings

Just come flowing across my mind

I remember to this day the bright red Georgia clay

How it stuck to the tyres after the summer rain

Will power made that old car go

A woman’s mind told me that it’s so

Oh, how I wish we were back on the road again

Me and you and a dog named Boo

Travellin' 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 of Saint Paul

And the mornin' 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

Travellin' 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 settlin' down in my brain

Though it’s only been a month or so

That old car’s buggin' us to go

You gotta get away and get back on the road again

Me and you and a dog named Boo

Travellin' and livin' off the land

Me and you and a dog named Boo

How I love bein' a free man

Me and you and a dog named Boo

Travellin' and livin' off the land

Me and you and a dog named Boo

How I love bein' a free man

Me and you and a dog named Boo

Travellin' and livin' off the land