| Song | Me And Bobby McGee |
| Artist | Janis Joplin |
| Album | 18 Essential Songs |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Foster, Kristofferson |
| [00:02.0] | Busted flat in Baton Rouge watin' for a train |
| [00:08.0] | Well I was feelin' nearly faded as my jeans |
| [00:14.0] | Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained |
| [00:19.0] | that rode us all the way into New Orleans |
| [00:25.0] | I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty, red bandana |
| [00:29.0] | and I was playing soft while Bobby sang the blues |
| [00:35.0] | Windshield wipers slappin' time, I was holdin' Bobby's hand in mine |
| [00:40.0] | We sang every song that driver knew |
| [00:46.0] | Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose |
| [00:51.0] | Nothin' don't mean nothin' if it ain't free |
| [00:56.0] | Yea and feelin' good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues |
| [01:01.0] | You know, feelin' good was good enough for me |
| [01:07.0] | Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee |
| [01:15.0] | >From the Kentucky coal mines to the California sun |
| [01:19.0] | Bobby shared the secrets of my soul |
| [01:24.0] | Through all kinds of weather and through everything that we done |
| [01:29.0] | I said Bobby baby, he kept me from the cold |
| [01:35.0] | One day up near Salinas, Lord, I let him slip away |
| [01:40.0] | He was lookin' for that home, and I hope he finds it |
| [01:44.0] | But I'd trade all my tomorrows for one single yesterday |
| [01:50.0] | To be holding Bobby's body next to mine |
| [01:56.0] | Freedom's just another word... |
| [01:57.0] | Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose |
| [02:01.0] | Nothin' don't mean nothin' if it ain't free |
| [02:06.0] | Yea and feelin' good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues |
| [02:11.0] | You know, feelin' good was good enough for me |
| [02:16.0] | Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee |
| [03:03.0] | Hell I'd call him my lover, I'd call him my man |
| [03:05.0] | I'd call him my lover, I'd do the best I can |
| [03:07.0] | I said now c'mon Bobby, Lord, c'mon Bobby McGee |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Foster, Kristofferson |
| [00:02.0] | Busted flat in Baton Rouge watin for a train |
| [00:08.0] | Well I was feelin nearly faded as my jeans |
| [00:14.0] | Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained |
| [00:19.0] | that rode us all the way into New Orleans |
| [00:25.0] | I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty, red bandana |
| [00:29.0] | and I was playing soft while Bobby sang the blues |
| [00:35.0] | Windshield wipers slappin time, I was holdin Bobby s hand in mine |
| [00:40.0] | We sang every song that driver knew |
| [00:46.0] | Freedom s just another word for nothin left to lose |
| [00:51.0] | Nothin don t mean nothin if it ain t free |
| [00:56.0] | Yea and feelin good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues |
| [01:01.0] | You know, feelin good was good enough for me |
| [01:07.0] | Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee |
| [01:15.0] | From the Kentucky coal mines to the California sun |
| [01:19.0] | Bobby shared the secrets of my soul |
| [01:24.0] | Through all kinds of weather and through everything that we done |
| [01:29.0] | I said Bobby baby, he kept me from the cold |
| [01:35.0] | One day up near Salinas, Lord, I let him slip away |
| [01:40.0] | He was lookin for that home, and I hope he finds it |
| [01:44.0] | But I d trade all my tomorrows for one single yesterday |
| [01:50.0] | To be holding Bobby s body next to mine |
| [01:56.0] | Freedom s just another word... |
| [01:57.0] | Freedom s just another word for nothin left to lose |
| [02:01.0] | Nothin don t mean nothin if it ain t free |
| [02:06.0] | Yea and feelin good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues |
| [02:11.0] | You know, feelin good was good enough for me |
| [02:16.0] | Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee |
| [03:03.0] | Hell I d call him my lover, I d call him my man |
| [03:05.0] | I d call him my lover, I d do the best I can |
| [03:07.0] | I said now c mon Bobby, Lord, c mon Bobby McGee |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Foster, Kristofferson |
| [00:02.0] | Busted flat in Baton Rouge watin for a train |
| [00:08.0] | Well I was feelin nearly faded as my jeans |
| [00:14.0] | Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained |
| [00:19.0] | that rode us all the way into New Orleans |
| [00:25.0] | I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty, red bandana |
| [00:29.0] | and I was playing soft while Bobby sang the blues |
| [00:35.0] | Windshield wipers slappin time, I was holdin Bobby s hand in mine |
| [00:40.0] | We sang every song that driver knew |
| [00:46.0] | Freedom s just another word for nothin left to lose |
| [00:51.0] | Nothin don t mean nothin if it ain t free |
| [00:56.0] | Yea and feelin good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues |
| [01:01.0] | You know, feelin good was good enough for me |
| [01:07.0] | Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee |
| [01:15.0] | From the Kentucky coal mines to the California sun |
| [01:19.0] | Bobby shared the secrets of my soul |
| [01:24.0] | Through all kinds of weather and through everything that we done |
| [01:29.0] | I said Bobby baby, he kept me from the cold |
| [01:35.0] | One day up near Salinas, Lord, I let him slip away |
| [01:40.0] | He was lookin for that home, and I hope he finds it |
| [01:44.0] | But I d trade all my tomorrows for one single yesterday |
| [01:50.0] | To be holding Bobby s body next to mine |
| [01:56.0] | Freedom s just another word... |
| [01:57.0] | Freedom s just another word for nothin left to lose |
| [02:01.0] | Nothin don t mean nothin if it ain t free |
| [02:06.0] | Yea and feelin good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues |
| [02:11.0] | You know, feelin good was good enough for me |
| [02:16.0] | Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee |
| [03:03.0] | Hell I d call him my lover, I d call him my man |
| [03:05.0] | I d call him my lover, I d do the best I can |
| [03:07.0] | I said now c mon Bobby, Lord, c mon Bobby McGee |