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Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waitin' for a trainAnd I was feelin' near as faded as my jeansBobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rainedIt rode us all the way into New OrleansNow I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanaAnd I was playin' soft while Bobby sang the blues, yeahWindshield wipers slappin' time, I was holdin' Bobby's hand in mineWe sang every song that driver knew, yeahFreedom was just another word for nothin' left to loseNothin' and it's all there bubbling meAnd feelin' good was easy, Lord, when he sang the bluesListen up, feelin' good was good enough for meGood enough for me and my Bobby McGeeFrom the Kentucky coal mine to the California sunThere Bobby shared the secrets of my soulThrough all kinds of weather, through everything we doneNow Bobby baby help me hold it overOne day up near Salinas, Lord, I let him slip awayHe's lookin' for that home and I hope he finds itCause I'd trade all o' my tomorrows for one single yesterdayTo be holdin' Bobby's body next to mineFreedom was just another word for nothin' left to loseNothin', that's all that Bobby left me, yeahBut if feelin' good was easy, Lord, when he sang the bluesYou know, feelin' good was good enough for me, mm-hmmGood enough for me and my Bobby McGeeLa-da-da La-da-da-da La-da-da da-da da-daLa-da-da da-la-da la-da, Bobby McGee, yeahLa-da-la-da-la-da La-da-la-da-daLa-da-la-da-la-la, Bobby McGee, yeahLa-da-da La-da-da La da-da La da-daLa-da-da La da-da La da-daBobby McGee, yeahLo-da-lo da-la-lo-da-laLo-da-la-lo da-la-lo la-la-lo la-la-lo la-laHey, my Bobby, Bobby Bobby McGee, yeahLord, I call you my lover, call you my manI said I call you my lover, just the best I can, c'monHey now Bobby now, hey now Bobby McGee, yeahLa-da la-da la-da la-da la-da la-da la-da la-laHey, hey, hey, Bobby McGee, yeah!more