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Me And Bobby McGee
Busted flat in Baton Rouge,
Waitin’ for a Train
Feeling nearly faded as my Jeans
Yeah ..
Bobby thumped a Diesel down,
Just before it rained,
Rode us all the way to New Orleans.
I pulled my Harpoon,
Out of my dirty red Bandana
I was playing soft
While Bobby sang the Blues.
The
Windshield wipers slapping time
And Bobby holding
Hand with mine
We sang up every Song that Driver knew.
Yeah ..
Freedom’s just another word
For nothing left to lose
Nothing ain't worth nothing
Honey if it ain't free
Yeah
Feeling good was easy Lord,
When Bobby sang the
Blues
You know feeling good was good enough for me.
Yeah, good enough for me
And my Bobby McGee.
Ah ..
From the Kentucky Coal Mines
Into the California Sun
Bobby shared the secrets of my Soul.
Through all kinds of Weather,
Through everything we done
Yeah Bobby Baby
Kept me from the cold
Yeah ..
One day up near Salinas,
Lord - I let her slip away
She’s looking for that Home,
I hope she'll find !
But I’d trade all of my Tomorrows,
For one single
Yesterday
To be holding Bobby’s Body
next to mine.
Freedom’s just another word
For nothing left to lose
Ah nothin' ain't worth nothin'
But it's free,
Yeah
Feeling good was easy Lord,
When Bobby sang the
Blues
And feeling good was good enough for me.
Ah good enough for me
And my Bobby McGee.
Lala ..lala lala ........
( Instrumental )
Yeah, Bobby McGee ...
" I Miss Ya Baby "
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