Capo 2
v.1
^DI remember to this day the ^Gbright red ^AGeorgia ^Dclay
An' how it stuck to the tires after a ^Asummer rain
Will ^Dpower made that ol' car go, my roamin' ^Gmind told ^Ame that's ^Dso
^DOh how I wish we were ^Cback on the road again^G--A

Chorus:
^GMe an' ^Ayou and a ^Ddog named Boo
^GTravellin' and a-^Alivin' off the ^Dland
^GMe an' ^Ayou and a ^Ddog named Boo
How I ^Clove bein'^G a free ^Dman

v.2
Now I can still recall the wheat fields of St Paul
And the mornin' we got caught robbin' from an ol' hen
Ol' McDonald, he made us work, but then he paid us for what it was worth
Another tank of gas an back on the road again

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v.3
Now I'll never forget that day, we motored stately into big L.A.
The lights of the city put the settlin' down into my brain
Though it's only been a month or so, that ol' car's buggin' us to go
You gotta get away an' get back on the road again

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