Johnny Cash - Me And Bobby McGee lyrics
[Johnny Cash - Me And Bobby McGee lyrics]
Busted flat in Baton Rouge
Headin for the trains
Feelin nearly faded as my jeans
Bobby thumbed a diesel down
Just before it rained
Took us all the way to New Orleans
Took my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana
And was blowin sad while
Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers slappin time and
Bobby clappin hands we finally
Sang up every song that driver knew
Freedoms just another word for
Nothin left to lose
And nothin aint worth nothin but it's free
Feelin good was easy, Lord, when
Bobby sang the blues
And buddy, that was good enough for me
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee
From the coalmines of Kentucky
To the California sun
Bobby shared the secrets of my soul
Standin right beside me through
Everythin I done
And every night she kept me from the cold
The somewhere near salinas, Lord, I
Let her slip away
She was lookin for the love
I hope shell find
Well I'd trade all my tomorrows
For a single yesterday
Holdin Bobbys body close to mine
Freedoms just another word for
Nothin left to lose
And nothin left was all she left to me
Feelin good was easy, Lord, when
Bobby sang the blues
And buddy, that was good enough for me
Good enough for me and Bobby McGee
Headin for the trains
Feelin nearly faded as my jeans
Bobby thumbed a diesel down
Just before it rained
Took us all the way to New Orleans
Took my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana
And was blowin sad while
Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers slappin time and
Bobby clappin hands we finally
Sang up every song that driver knew
Freedoms just another word for
Nothin left to lose
And nothin aint worth nothin but it's free
Feelin good was easy, Lord, when
Bobby sang the blues
And buddy, that was good enough for me
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee
From the coalmines of Kentucky
To the California sun
Bobby shared the secrets of my soul
Standin right beside me through
Everythin I done
And every night she kept me from the cold
The somewhere near salinas, Lord, I
Let her slip away
She was lookin for the love
I hope shell find
Well I'd trade all my tomorrows
For a single yesterday
Holdin Bobbys body close to mine
Freedoms just another word for
Nothin left to lose
And nothin left was all she left to me
Feelin good was easy, Lord, when
Bobby sang the blues
And buddy, that was good enough for me
Good enough for me and Bobby McGee