Lobo ☆ Me And You And A Dog Named Boo (나와 당신 그리고 부 라는 이름의 강아지)

I remember to this day the bright red Georgia clay,
How it stuck to the tires after the summer rain.
Will power made that old car go
a womans mind told me that its 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 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.

now Ill never forget that day
we motored stately into big L.A.
The lights of the city put settlin down in my brain.
Though its only been a month or so,
that old cars 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.
Me and you and a dog named Boo,
How I love bein a free man.