Me and Bobby McGee

Busted flat in Baton Rouge, headin' for a train Feelin' nearly faded as my jeans Bobby thumbed that diesel down, just before it rained Took us all the way to New Orleans I took my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana And was blowin' sad while Bobby sang the blues With them windshields wipers slappin' time And Bobby clappin' hands Sing up every song that driver knew Oh, oh, oh. Freedom's just another word for nothing left to lose Nothing ain't worth nothing but it's free Oh, oh, oh. Feeling good was easy Lord when Bobby sang the blues Feeling good was 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'd done And 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 Oh, oh, oh. Freedom's just another word for nothing left to lose Nothing ain't worth nothing but it's free Oh, oh, oh. Feeling good was easy Lord when Bobby sang the blues Feeling good was good enough for me . And Bobby McGee Oh, oh, oh. Freedom's just another word for nothing left to lose Nothing that is all she left for me Oh, oh, oh. Feeling good was easy Lord when Bobby sang the blues Buddy that was good enough for me Good enough for me and Bobby McGee