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G Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waitin' for a train D7 When I's feelin' near as faded as my jeans Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained G C G And rode us all the way into New Orleans G I pulled my harp out of my dirty red bandana G7 C I's playin' soft while Bobby sang the blues C G Windshield wipers slappin' time, I was holdin' Bobby's hand in mine D7 We sang every song that driver knew C G Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose D7 G Nothin', it ain't nothin' honey, if it ain't free C G And feelin' good was easy, lord, oh, when he sang the blues D7 You know feelin' good was good enough for me G Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee G From the Kentucky coal mines to the California sun G D7 Yeah Bobby shared the secrets of my soul Through all kinds of weather, through everything we done G Yeah Bobby baby kept me from the cold One day up near Salinas, lord, I let him slip away G7 C He's lookin' for that home and I hope he finds it G Well I'd trade all my tomorrows for one single yesterday D7 To be holdin' Bobby's body next to mine Chorus
C G Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose D7 G Nothin', it ain't nothin' honey, if it ain't free C G And feelin' good was easy, lord, oh, when he sang the blues D7 You know feelin' good was good enough for me G Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee
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