(Listen to midi)

    Me and you and a dog named BoO (capo 3rd)

 

    D ~        D                                   G              A          D

1.       I remember to this day the bright red Georgia clay,

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    how it stuck to the tyres after the summer rain.

            D                                                             G             A           D

    Willpower made that old car go, a woman`s mind told me that's so,

     \                                    - C                                G   -  A – G - A

    oh, how I wish we were      back on the road again.

 

 G           A              D                         G                      A                  D

Me and you and a dog named Boo, travelling and a-living off the land.

 G           A              D                                  C             - G           D

Me and you and a dog named Boo, how I love bein'     a free man.

 

   D                  \               G             A            D

2. I can still recall the wheat-fields of Saint Paul,

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    and the morning we got caught robbin' from an old hen.

                 D                                                     G                  A              D

  Old MacDonald made us work, but then he paid us for what it was worth,

                                          C                                  G   - A

   another tank of gas and     back on the road again.          + CHORUS

 

           D                                                    G              A         D

3. I`ll never forget that day, we motored stately into     big L.A.

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    the lights of the city put settlin' down in my brain.

                                D                                           G                  A      D

    Though it`s only been a month or so, that old car`s buggin' us to go,

                                               C                                G - A

    we gotta get away and get    back on the road again.    

 

   + CHORUS  (3x)               

 

    (Lobo)