[00:00.00]Me And Bobby McGee
[00:05.14]
[00:10.94]Busted flat in Baton Rouge' waiting for a train
[00:14.68]And I’s feeling nearly as faded as my jeans.
[00:19.30]Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained'
[00:24.42]It rode us all the way to New Orleans.
[00:28.29]I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna'
[00:33.93]I was playing soft while Bobby sang the blues.
[00:38.22]Windshield wipers slapping time' I was holding Bobby’s hand in mine'
[00:44.65]We sang every song that driver knew.
[00:48.08]Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose'
[00:53.42]Nothing don’t mean nothing honey if it ain’t free'
[00:57.89]And feeling good was easy' Lord' when he sang the blues'
[01:03.12]You know feeling good was good enough for me'
[01:07.70]Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee.
[01:15.31]From the coal mines of Kentucky
[01:17.13]To the California sun
[01:19.31]Bobby shared the secrets of my soul
[01:23.57]
[01:25.28]Standin' right beside me
[01:27.00]Through everything I've done
[01:29.04]And every night he kept me from the cold
[01:33.16]Then somewhere near Salinas
[01:36.51]I let him slip away
[01:38.58]Lookin' for the home I hope he'll find
[01:43.00]And I'll trade all my tomorrows for a single yesterday
[01:48.27]Holdin' Bobby's body next to mine
[01:52.45]
[02:03.17]Feelin' good was easy' Lord' when Bobby sang the blues
[02:07.85]Buddy' that was good enough for me
[02:12.62]Good enough for me and Bobby McGee
[02:16.98]hmm hmm
[02:40.82]Enough for me and Bobby McGee
[02:45.52]Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee
[02:55.47]I let him slip away
[03:00.08]Lookin' for the home I hope he finds
[03:05.32]Enough for me and my Bobby McGee
[03:29.41][03:14.48]Enough for me and my Bobby McGee' yeah
[01:53.73]Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose'
[01:58.19]Nothing' that’s all that Bobby left me' yeah'
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Me And Bobby McGee
Busted flat in Baton Rouge' waiting for a train
And I’s feeling nearly as faded as my jeans.
Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained'
It rode us all the way to New Orleans.
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna'
I was playing soft while Bobby sang the blues.
Windshield wipers slapping time' I was holding Bobby’s hand in mine'
We sang every song that driver knew.
Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose'
Nothing don’t mean nothing honey if it ain’t free'
And feeling good was easy' Lord' when he sang the blues'
You know feeling good was good enough for me'
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee.
From the coal mines of Kentucky
To the California sun
Bobby shared the secrets of my soul
Standin' right beside me
Through everything I've done
And every night he kept me from the cold
Then somewhere near Salinas
I let him slip away
Lookin' for the home I hope he'll find
And I'll trade all my tomorrows for a single yesterday
Holdin' Bobby's body next to mine
Feelin' good was easy' Lord' when Bobby sang the blues
Buddy' that was good enough for me
Good enough for me and Bobby McGee
hmm hmm
Enough for me and Bobby McGee
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee
I let him slip away
Lookin' for the home I hope he finds
Enough for me and my Bobby McGee
Enough for me and my Bobby McGee' yeah
Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose'
Nothing' that’s all that Bobby left me' yeah'