Luyện nghe bài hát Me And Bobby Mcgee

Busted flat in Baton waitin' for the trains
Feelin' nearly faded as my
Bobby thumbed a diesel down just it rained
us all the way to New Orleans

I my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
I was playing sad while Bobby the blues
Windshield whippers slapping time, Bobby's hand in mine
We sang up ever song driver knew

Freedom's just another word for nothing left to
Nothing ain't nothing but it's free
Feeling was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues
Feeling good was good for me
enough for me and Bobby McGee

From the coal of Kentucky to the California sun
Bobby shared all the secrets of my
all kinds of weather, Lord, through everything we done
Yeah, Bobby baby kept me from the

Then near Salinas, Lord, I let him slip away
a looking for a home I hope he'll find
I'd trade all of my tomorrows for a single
A holding Bobby's body next to

Freedom's just another word for nothing left to
Nothing ain't nothing but it's free
Feeling good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the
Feeling good was good for me
enough for me and Bobby McGee

My McGee
Me and McGee