Me and Bobby McGee Lyrics
| Song | Me and Bobby McGee |
| Artist | LeAnn Rimes |
| Album | LeAnn Rimes |
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| Busted flat in Baton Rouge | |
| Waitin' for a train | |
| When I was feelin' near as faded as my jeans | |
| Bobby thumbed a diesel down | |
| Just before it rained | |
| That rode us all away to New Orleans | |
| I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana | |
| I was playin' soft while Bobby sang the blues | |
| Windshield wipers slappin' time | |
| I was holding Bobby's hand in mine | |
| We sang every song that driver knew | |
| Freedom is just another word | |
| For nothin' left to lose | |
| Nothin' don't mean nothin, hon | |
| If it ain't free | |
| Yeah, feelin' 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 coalmines | |
| To the California sun | |
| Yeah, Bobby shared the secrets of my soul | |
| Through all kinds of weather | |
| Through every thing that we done | |
| Yeah 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 | |
| Well I'd trade all of my tomorrows | |
| For one single yesterday | |
| To be holdin' Bobby's body next to mine | |
| Freedom is just another word | |
| For nothin' left to lose | |
| Nothin' and that's all that Bobby left me | |
| But feelin' good was easy Lord | |
| When he sang the blues | |
| Hey, feelin' good was good enough for me | |
| Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee |
| Busted flat in Baton Rouge | |
| Waitin' for a train | |
| When I was feelin' near as faded as my jeans | |
| Bobby thumbed a diesel down | |
| Just before it rained | |
| That rode us all away to New Orleans | |
| I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana | |
| I was playin' soft while Bobby sang the blues | |
| Windshield wipers slappin' time | |
| I was holding Bobby' s hand in mine | |
| We sang every song that driver knew | |
| Freedom is just another word | |
| For nothin' left to lose | |
| Nothin' don' t mean nothin, hon | |
| If it ain' t free | |
| Yeah, feelin' 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 coalmines | |
| To the California sun | |
| Yeah, Bobby shared the secrets of my soul | |
| Through all kinds of weather | |
| Through every thing that we done | |
| Yeah 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 | |
| Well I' d trade all of my tomorrows | |
| For one single yesterday | |
| To be holdin' Bobby' s body next to mine | |
| Freedom is just another word | |
| For nothin' left to lose | |
| Nothin' and that' s all that Bobby left me | |
| But feelin' good was easy Lord | |
| When he sang the blues | |
| Hey, feelin' good was good enough for me | |
| Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee |
| Busted flat in Baton Rouge | |
| Waitin' for a train | |
| When I was feelin' near as faded as my jeans | |
| Bobby thumbed a diesel down | |
| Just before it rained | |
| That rode us all away to New Orleans | |
| I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana | |
| I was playin' soft while Bobby sang the blues | |
| Windshield wipers slappin' time | |
| I was holding Bobby' s hand in mine | |
| We sang every song that driver knew | |
| Freedom is just another word | |
| For nothin' left to lose | |
| Nothin' don' t mean nothin, hon | |
| If it ain' t free | |
| Yeah, feelin' 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 coalmines | |
| To the California sun | |
| Yeah, Bobby shared the secrets of my soul | |
| Through all kinds of weather | |
| Through every thing that we done | |
| Yeah 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 | |
| Well I' d trade all of my tomorrows | |
| For one single yesterday | |
| To be holdin' Bobby' s body next to mine | |
| Freedom is just another word | |
| For nothin' left to lose | |
| Nothin' and that' s all that Bobby left me | |
| But feelin' good was easy Lord | |
| When he sang the blues | |
| Hey, feelin' good was good enough for me | |
| Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee |
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