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Busted in Baton rouge, headin' for the train
Feelin' faded as my jeans
Bobby thumbed a down just before it rained
Took us all the way to New

I my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
I was blowin' sad while sang the blues
With windshield wipers slappin' time
And clappin' hands
We sang up every song that driver knew

Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to
And ain't worth nothin' but it's free
good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues
Buddy, that was good for me
enough for me and Bobby McGee

From the mines of Kentucky to the California sun
Bobby the secrets of my soul
Standin' right me through everything I've done
And every he kept me from the cold

Then somewhere near I let him slip away
Lookin' for the home I hope find
And I'll trade all my tomorrows for a yesterday
Holdin' Bobby's next to mine

Freedom's another word for nothin' left to lose
Nothin' left is all he left me,
Feelin' was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues
Buddy, that was good for me
Good enough for me and McGee

Enough for me and McGee
Good for me and my Bobby McGee

Freedom's just another word for nothin' to lose
And nothin' ain't worth nothin' but it's
Feelin' good was easy, Lord, Bobby sang the blues
Buddy, that was enough for me
Good enough for me and McGee

From the coal mines of to the California sun
Bobby the secrets of my soul
Standin' right beside me through I've done
And every night he me from the cold

Then somewhere near I let him slip away
Lookin' for the home I he'll find
And I'll trade all my for a single yesterday
Holdin' Bobby's body next to

Freedom's just another for nothin' left to lose
left is all he left me
Feelin' was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues
Buddy, that was enough for me
Good enough for me and Bobby

for me and Bobby McGee
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee,
I let him slip lookin' for the home I hope he finds
for me and my Bobby McGee
Good for me and my Bobby McGee, yeah
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee,