Luyện nghe bài hát Me and Bobby McGee

Busted flat in Rouge, waitin' for a train
Feeling faded as my jeans
Bobby flagged a diesel down before it rained
Took us all the way to New

I my harp on out of my dirty red bandanna
I was blowin' sad while Bobby sang the
them windshield wipers slappin' time and Bobby clappin' hands
We finally every song that driver knew

just another word for nothin' left to do
Nothin' ain't worth nothin' but it's
Feelin' good was easy, Lord, when Bobby the blues
Feelin' good was good for me
Good for me, Bobby McGee

From the coal of Kentucky to the California sun
Bobby the secrets of my soul
Standing right beside me, Lord, in everything I
body kept me from the cold

Then near Salinas, Lord, I let her slip away
for that home, I hope she finds
And I'd trade all my for a single yesterday
Holding body close to mine

Freedom's just another word for left to lose
was all she left for me
Feelin' good was easy, Lord, Bobby sang the blues
Feelin' good was good for me
Good enough for me, Bobby

Freedom's just word for nothin' left to lose
Nothin' was all she for me
Feelin' was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues
Feelin' was good enough for me
Good enough for me, McGee