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I remember to this day
the bright red Georgia clay
How it stuck to the tyres
after the summer rain
Will power he that old cargo
a woman's mind
told me that's so
Oh how I wish we were
back on the road again
Me and you and a dog
named Boo, travelling
and a living off the land
Me and you
and a dog named Boo
How I love being a free man
I can still recall
the wheat flelds of St Paul
And the morning we got
caught robbing from an old hen
Old McDonald
he made us work
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 timrelling
and a living off the land
Me and you
and a dog named Boo
How I love being a free man
I'll never forget that day
we motored stately
into big L.A
The lights of the city put
settling down in my brain
Though it's only been
a month or so
We gotta get away and
get back on the road again
Me and you and a dog
named Boo, travelling
and a living off the land
Me and you
and a dog named Boo
How I love being a free man
Me and you and a dog
named Boo, travelling
and a living off the land
Me and you
and a dog named Boo
How I love being a free man
Me and you and a dog
named Boo, travelling
and a living off the land
Me and you
and a dog named Boo
How I love being a free man
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Title
Indian Reservation
Artist
Don Fardon
Brand
Sunfly
(2 Other Versions)
Code
SF051-02
Genre
pop
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