Lobo – Me you and a Dog Named Boo
Lobo – Me you and a Dog Named Boo
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 so Oh, how I wish we were back on the road againMe and you and a dog named Boo
Travellin’ and livin’ off the land Me and you and a dog named Boo How I love being a free manNow I can still recall
The wheat fields of St. Paul And the morning we got caught robbing from an old hen Old McDonald, he made us work But then he paid us for what it was worth Another tank of gas and back on the road againMe and you and a dog named Boo
Travellin’ and livin’ off the land Me and you and a dog named Boo How I love being a free manNow 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 againMe and you and a dog named Boo
Travellin’ and livin’ off the land Me and you and a dog named Boo How I love being a free manMe and you and a dog named Boo
Travellin’ and livin’ off the land Me and you and a dog named Boo How I love being a free manMe and you and a dog named Boo
Travellin’ and livin’ off the land Me and you and a dog named Boo How I love being a free man