Me And Bobby McGee

Busted flat it 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

I took my mouth hot out of my old dirty red bandana

I was playin' sad but Bobby sang the blues

With those windshield wipers slappin' time

And Bobby's clappin' hands we finally sang up every song that driver knew

Whoa oh, freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose

And nothin' ain't worth nothin', but it's free

Whoa oh, feelin' good was easy, Lord when Bobby sang the blues

I'm feeling good was good enough for me and Bobby McGee

From the coal mines of Kentucky to the California sun

Bobby shared the secrets of my soul

Standing right beside me, Lord, through everything I've done

And every night she kept me from the cold

Then somewhere near Salinas, Lord

I let her slip away

Looking for the home and I hope she'll find

I'd trade all of my tomorrows for a single yesterday

Holdin' Bobby's body next to mine

Whoa oh, freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose

And nothin' left was all she left for me

Whoa oh, feelin' good was easy, Lord when Bobby sang the blues

Feeling good was good enough for me and Bobby McGee

Whoa oh, freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose

And nothin' ain't worth nothin', but it's free

Whoa oh, feelin' good was easy, Lord when Bobby sang the blues