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Me And Bobby McGee (Mono Single)
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Janis Joplin
Janis Joplin
Chant
John Till
John Till
Guitare
Pearl
Pearl
Chœurs
Clark Pierson
Clark Pierson
Batterie
Sandra Crouch
Sandra Crouch
Tambourin
Bobbye Hall
Bobbye Hall
Congas
Richard Bell
Richard Bell
Piano
Ken Pearson
Ken Pearson
Orgue
Brad Campbell
Brad Campbell
Basse
Vince Mitchell
Vince Mitchell
Chœurs
Phil Badella
Phil Badella
Chœurs
John Cooke
John Cooke
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Kris Kristofferson
Kris Kristofferson
Paroles/Composition
Fred Foster
Fred Foster
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Paul A Rothchild
Paul A Rothchild
Production
PHIL MACY
PHIL MACY
Ingénierie

Paroles

Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waitin' for a train And I's feelin' near 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 bandana I was playin' soft while Bobby sang the blues, yeah Windshield wipers slappin' time, I was holdin' Bobby's hand in mine We sang every song that driver knew Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose Nothin' don't mean nothin' hon' if it ain't free, no no And feelin' good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues You know, feelin' good was good enough for me Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee From the Kentucky coal mine to the California sun There Bobby shared the secrets of my soul Through all kinds of weather, through everything we done Yeah, Bobby baby kept me from the cold One day up near Salinas, Lord, I let him slip away He's lookin' for that home, and I hope he finds it But I'd trade all of my tomorrows for one single yesterday To be holdin' Bobby's body next to mine Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose Nothin', that's all that Bobby left me, yeah But feelin' good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues Hey, feelin' good was good enough for me, mm-hmm Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee La da da La da da da La da da da da da da da La da da da da da da da Bobby McGee, yeah La da da da da da da La da da da da da da La da da da da da da Bobby McGee, yeah La da la, la da da, la da da, la da da La da da da da da da da da Hey, my Bobby Oh, my Bobby McGee, yeah La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la Hey, my Bobby Oh, my Bobby McGee, yeah Well, I wanna call him my lover, call him my man I said, I call him my lover, did the best I can, c'mon Hey now, Bobby now Hey now, Bobby McGee, yeah La da, la da, la da, la da, la da, la da, la da, la la Hey, hey, hey, Bobby McGee, yeah La da, la da, la da, la da, la da, la da, la da, la Hey, hey, hey, Bobby McGee, yeah
Writer(s): Kris Kristofferson, Fred L Foster Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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