Me And Bobby McGee

If it sounds country man
 That's what it is
 It's a country song, yeah, okay
 One, two, three, four
 One, two, three, four
 Busted flat in Baton Rouge, and headin' for the trains
 Feelin' nearly faded as my jeans
 Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained
 Took us all away to New Orleans
 I took my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana
 And was blowin' sad while Bobby sang the blues
 With them windshield wipers slappin' time
 And Bobby clappin' hands, we finally sang up
 Every song that driver knew
 Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose
 Nothin' ain't worth nothin', but it's free
 Feelin' good was easy Lord, when Bobby sang the blues
 Feelin' good was good enough for me
 Good enough for me and Bobby McGee
 From the coalmines of Kentucky to the California sun
 Bobby shared the secrets of my soul
 Standin' right beside me Lord through everything I done
 Every night she kept me from the cold
 Then somewhere near Salinas lord, I let her slip away
 Lookin' for the home, I hope she'll find
 And I'd trade all my tomorrows for a single yesterday
 Holdin' Bobby's body next to mine
 Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose
 Nothin' left is all she left for me
 Feelin' good was easy Lord, when Bobby sang the blues
 Buddy, that was good enough for me
 Good enough for me and Bobby McGee
 La la la...
 Me and Bobby McGee
 
 La la la...
 Me and Bobby McGee
 
 La la la...
 Me and Bobby McGee
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