I remember to this day, the bright red Georgia clay How it stuck to the tires after the summer rain Willpower made that old car go 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 Blue Traveling and living off the land Me and you and a dog named Blue 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 MacDonald, he made us work But then he paid us for what it was worth Another tank of gas and we're back on the road again Me and you and a dog named Blue Traveling and living off the land Me and you and a dog named Blue How I love being a free man I'll never forget the 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 That old car's bugging us to go We gotta get away and get back on the road again Me and you and a dog named Blue Traveling and living off the land Me and you and a dog named Blue How I love being a free man Me and you and a dog named Blue Traveling and living off the land Me and you and a dog named Blue How I love being a free man Me and you and a dog named Blue Traveling and living off the land