
Pearl
1971
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Me And Bobby McGee
Lyrics By
K.Kristofferson - F.Foster
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, now now.
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 Kentucky coal mines to the
California sun, Hey, Bobby shared the secrets of my soul.
Through all kinds of weather, through everything that we done,
Hey Bobby baby kept me from the cold. One day up near
Salinas, Lord, I let him slip away, He’s looking for that home
and I hope he finds it, But I’d trade all of my tomorrows for
one single yesterday To be holding Bobby’s body next to mine.
Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose,
Nothing, that’s all that Bobby left me, yeah, But feeling good
was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues, Hey, feeling good was
good enough for me, hmm hmm, Good enough for me and my Bobby
McGee. La la la, la la la la, la la la, la la la la
La la la la la Bobby McGee. La la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, Bobby McGee, la. La La la, la la la la
la la, La La la la la la la la la, hey now Bobby now Bobby McGee
yeah. Na na na na na na na na, na na na na na na na na na na
na Hey now Bobby now, Bobby McGee, yeah. Lord, I’m
calling my lover, calling my man, I said I’m calling my lover
just the best I can, C’mon, where is Bobby now, where is Bobby
McGee, yeah, Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lord
Hey, hey, hey, Bobby McGee, Lord! Yeah! Whew!
Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lord Hey, hey, hey,
Bobby McGee.
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