Busted flat in Baton Rouge Waitin' for the train Feelin' nearly faded as my jeans Bobby thumbed a diesel down Just before it rained Rode us all the way to New Orleans I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna And was playing soft While Bobby sang the blues With them windshield wipers slappin' time I was holdin' Bobby's hand in mine We sang every song that driver knew
Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose Nothin' ain't worth nothin' but it's free Feelin' good was easy, Lord, When Bobby sang the blues And feelin' good was good enough for me Good enough for me and Bobby McGee
From Kentucky coal mines To the California sun Bobby shared the secrets of my soul Standin' right beside me Through everything I've done Every night she kept me from the cold Then somewhere near Salinas, Lord I let her slip away Lookin' for the home I hope she'll find it And I'd trade all of my tomorrows For one single yesterday Holdin' Bobby's body next to mine
Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose Nothin' left is all that Bobby left me Feelin good was easy, Lord When she sang the blues And feeling good, that was good enough for me Good enough for me and Bobby McGee
Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose Nothin' ain't worth nothin' but it's free Feelin' good was easy, Lord, When Bobby sang the blues And feelin' good was good enough for me Good enough for me and Bobby McGeeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
