Luyện nghe bài hát Me And Bobby Mcgee

Busted flat in Rouge, waitin' for a train
And I's feelin' near as as my jeans
Bobby thumbed a diesel down, before it rained
It us all the way to New Orleans

I pulled my out of my dirty red bandanna
I was playin' while Bobby sang the blues, yeah
Windshield wipers slappin' time, I was holdin' hand in mine
We sang every song that driver

just another word for nothin' left to lose
Nothin', mean nothin' hon' if it ain't free, no no
And, good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues
You know, feelin' good was good for me
enough for me and my Bobby McGhee

From the Kentucky mine to the California sun
There Bobby the secrets of my soul
Through all kinds of weather, through we done
Yeah, Bobby baby me from the cold

One day up near Salinas, Lord, I let him away
He's lookin' for that home, and I he finds it
But, I'd trade all of my tomorrows, for a yesterday
To be holdin' Bobby's body to mine

Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to
Nothin', all that Bobby left me, yeah
But, feelin' good was easy, Lord, when he the blues
Hey, feelin' good was good enough for me,
Good enough for me and my McGhee

La da da
La da da da
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La da da da da da da da
Bobby McGhee,

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La da da da da da da
La da da da da da da
Bobby McGhee,

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La da da da da da da da da
Hey, my
Oh, my Bobby McGhee,

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La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
Hey, my
Oh, my Bobby McGhee,

Well, I him my lover, call him my man
I said, I call him my did the best I can, c'mon
Hey now, now
Hey now, Bobby McGhee,

Woo
La da, la da, la da, la da, la da, la da, la da, la la
Hey, hey, hey Bobby McGhee,
La da, la da, la da, la da, la da, la da, la da, la
Hey, hey, hey, Bobby McGhee,