Lyrics
I said my bobby mcgee, freedom s just another word for nothing left to lose Michael, la da da la da da da
From the kentucky coal mines to the california sun, i pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana Michael, lordy lordy lord oh lord
i said called him my lover
I said my bobby, we sang every song the driver knew
Feeling good was good enough for me, i was playing soft while bobby sang the blues
Freedom s just another word for nothing left to lose, and i hope he finds it, when he sang the blues
lo da la la la da la la da da la la la hey
From the kentucky coal mines to the california sun, feeling good was good enough for me
I let him slip away, when he sang the blues Me, busted flat in baton rouge
an i s feeling nearly as faded as my jeans
well that s all that bobby left me
When he sang the blues, to be holdin bobby s body next to mine Me, waitin for a train
La da da la da da da, and i hope he finds it, feeling good was good enough for me
I headed all the way to new orleans, called him my man
i said called him my lover
Hey hey i said bobby mcgee lord, i said my bobby mcgee
Busted flat in baton rouge, through all kinds of weather Me, lordy lordy lord oh lord
Good enough for me and my bobby mcgee, i pulled up near salinas, c mon bobby mcgee
We sang every song the driver knew, i said i called him my lover, called him my man
I was playing soft while bobby sang the blues, la de di da bobby
we sang every song the driver knew
Called him my man, i let him slip away, i pulled up near salinas
And i hope he finds it, i said called him my lover, la de di de di di da
Freedom s just another word for nothing left to lose, feeling good was good enough for me Michael, la de di da bobby
I headed all the way to new orleans, i was playing soft while bobby sang the blues
i headed all the way to new orleans
Hey hey i said bobby mcgee lord, i said my bobby
And i hope he finds it, and i hope he finds it White, i said my bobby mcgee
Good enough for me and my bobby mcgee, la da la la la da la la da da la d da hey Michael, la da da la da da da
honey if it ain t free
Waitin for a train, feeling good was easy, an i s feeling nearly as faded as my jeans
Good enough for me and my bobby mcgee, i let him slip away
I said my bobby mcgee, bobby shared the secrets of my soul
Windshield wipers slapping time, busted flat in baton rouge White, good enough for me and my bobby mcgee
And i hope he finds it, i said my bobby, good enough for me and my bobby mcgee
I was playing soft while bobby sang the blues, lo da la la la da la la da da la la la hey
We sang every song the driver knew, lo da la la la da la la da da la la la hey
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana, good enough for me and my bobby mcgee, i said my bobby
When he sang the blues, when he sang the blues
bobby shared the secrets of my soul
C mon bobby mcgee, freedom s just another word for nothing left to lose White, freedom s just another word for nothing left to lose
called him my man
La da la la la da la la da da la la la da da, lo da la la la da la la da da la la la hey Bobby, busted flat in baton rouge
honey if it ain t free
La da da la da da da, through everything we done
When he sang the blues, do the best i can McGee, i let him slip away
Lo da la la la da la la da da la la la hey, good enough for me and my bobby mcgee
Freedom s just another word for nothing left to lose, c mon bobby mcgee
la da la la la da la la da da la la la da da
just before it rained
La da da la da da da, bobby thumbed a diesel down
la da da la da da da
windshield wipers slapping time
la da da la da da da
when he sang the blues
I said my bobby, i said my bobby, windshield wipers slapping time
From the kentucky coal mines to the california sun, hey hey i said bobby mcgee lord, feeling good was good enough for me
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana, feeling good was easy