ME AND BOBBY McGEE

Busted flat in Baton Rouge Waiting for a train And I was feeling Near as faded as my jeans Bobby found a Diesel down Just a far away That wrote a song And went to New Orleans I pulled my harpoon And in my dirty red bandana 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's just another word For nothing left to lose Nothing, nothing honey Feeling free 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 Kentuckey coalmines To the California sun Yeah Bobby shared the secrets, of my soul Through all kinds of weather Through everything we done, Yeah Bobby baby helped me From the whole world One day I'm near Salina I let him slip away He was looking for that home And I hope he finds it But I'd trade all 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 Nothing, and I saw Bobby left me Feeling good was easy lord When he sang the blues And feeling good was good enough for me Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee (La la la... La la la... Bobby McGee) (La la la... La la la... Bobby McGee) (La la la... La la la... Hey, I loved my Bobby McGee) (Lo lo lo... Lo lo lo... Hey, I loved my Bobby McGee) (Wel I called him my lover, I called him my man, I said I called him my lover just best I can, come on I loved Bobby McGee) (La la la... Hey hey hey Bobby McGee) La la la... Hey hey hey Bobby McGee