G5 G5 I remember to this day C5 D5 G5 The bright red Georgia clay And how it stuck to the tires D5 After the summer rain G5 Will power made that old car go C5 D5 G5 A woman's mind told me that so Oh how I wish F5 C5 G5 F5 G5 We were back on the road again C5 D5 G5 Me and you and a dog named boo C5 D5 G5 Travelin' and livin' off the land C5 D5 G5 Me and you and a dog named boo F5 C5 G5 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