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I remember to this day
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The bright red Georgia clay

And how it stuck to the tires
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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 so

Oh how I wish
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We were back on the road again 

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Me and you and a dog named boo
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Travelin' and livin' off the land
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Me and you and a dog named boo
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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 McDonald he made us work
But then he paid us for what it was worth
Another tank of gas
And back on the road again

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've gotta get away and get back on
The road again