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Me and Bobby McGee> Interpret�e par Janis Japlin>> Busted flat in Baton Rouge> Waiting for a train> And I was feeling nearly faded as my jeans...> Bobby thumbed a desiel down, just before it rained> and rode us all the way to New Orleans>> I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana> I was playing soft while Bobby sang the blues, uh uh> Windshield wipers slappin, time I was holding Bobby's hand in mineWe sang every song that driver knew> Freedom's just another word for nothing left to lose> Nothing it ain't nothing honey,if it aint free, yeah> Feeling good was easy Lord, oh 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 coal mines, to the California sun> Yeah Bobby shared the secrets of my soul> Through all kinds of weather, to every thing we'd done> Yeah Bobby baby helped me through the whole world>> One day up near Salinas oh Lord> I let him slip away> He's looking for that home, and I hope he finds it> But I'd trade all of my tommorows,> for one single yesterday> To be holding Bobby's body next to mine>> Freedom's just another word for nothing left to lose> Nothing, and that's all that Bobby left me> Feeling good was easy Lord when he sang the blues> Cause feeling good was good enough for me> Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee>La la la la .... Bobby McGee....Hell I'd call him my lover, I'd call him my manI'd call him my lover, I'd do the best I canI said now c'mon Bobby, Lord, c'mon Bobby McGee[ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]